ku$h bomboclaat – smoke wimme lyrics
jus’ because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
jus’ because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
jus’ because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
jus’ because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
bubba kush aai
early girl durban poison yeah
smoke that sh+t oooo
puff and pass
check your nerves hmmm
too much inside sh+t
going on in your head aii
hit that blunt hard
finna …
change your perception yeees
trust i gaht it in my systеm
call it marijua…..na
hit it hard
make your assh0l+ do the f+cking vrrr phaaa
sour diеsel make you dim your lights
now u f+cking dumb
granddaddy tangerine sativa brandywine
juss b’cuz i smoke witcha
it don’t mean i f+xx witcha
i’m the coolest n+gga but trust me i’m the dumbest outchea
im the chosen one
never played a tos
never bribe a hoe
im the n+gga where these thirsty b+tches get the swisha from
if you f+ck my n+ggas yooh
they finna go deh with your
b+tch tryna smoke her ass till u scream that f+cking no
aaii
im the sh+t
write it down
take a photo
b+tch print it
im the sh+t yoh
write it down ( what they say?)
they say d+mn i smell like good
prolly a bag of fine kush
call me no b00boo to fool
i keep it real like beans from koo
im hot in winter but when it comes to your lady im cool
keep it smoking bring your gal then u know wat a chimney do
jus because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
jus because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
jus because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
jus because i smoke witcha
it dont mean i f+xx witcha
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
roll a blunt
lets get high
420 is a mileage b+tch
im not mandela but i put these muthuf+ckin n+ggas on a full nelson i told u freaky b+tches im living a very fast and furious long d+ck down there in my skinny pants you betta have that f+cking funeral cover if u tryna suck a n+gga or sum so keep it funky from a free world f+ck the frowning i keep my truth filthy frozen then i deliver funny tasting fruity pebbles automatic flower to your front door call me slimkush always smoking that sativa b+tch im higher than lucifer all my pockets smelling budda i rock gucci loui and prada i got bunch of holy brothers who are low key alcoholic call me nice guy no more trouble dont give a f+ck if i do its f+ck you tryna be a jackass n+gga i murk u b+tch
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