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luniz - phillies lyrics

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p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies, we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)
p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies, we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)

suppress the brown b-tch up in the crown vic’s
spread her legs and put the greenery lips around it
gets around it while n-gg-s quit
(woah!)
this b-tch look better than whitney, lick her t-tties
’cause n-gg-s say the p-ssy be the sticky

one puff’ll turn your brain cells to dust
head rush, bound to fill your eyes up with the redness
suck her up, but there’s a million b-tches just like her
even dyk-s try to f-ck her in the cypher with the lighter

puttin’ the d-ck on the -ss an’, everybody cashin’, blackin’
latino motherf-ckers know they be mashin’
n-gg- like whas’ happenin’?
you can keep them s-ssy the d-ckey used to

nicky bone to top to dump the hash in
my partners they be askin’ mr. y u k
why you stay high off the hash and be smashin’?
with a hundred gun and a hundred click
to the sto’, they get phillies
to we get blunted as we wanna get

p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies, we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)
p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies, we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)

i takes my gat with a phillie i don’t need no quote
now boss player this is how i like to blow my smoke
i grab the phillie cut the throat, jump to the back
of a building, top player, makin’ a little bits with a cup up of spit
it makes me sick and upset when it’s spit and silly
whenever you phillie, its all spitty and wet

it doesn’t matter, rich or po’, i couldn’t care less bro
it mixes when i’m out and let the motherf-cker smoke no hoe
i shake the bud mary tramps
the one that tried to shove the weed up the fifth
without givin’ up no c-cker food stamps
i know they want it, but smokin’ for free, i don’t condone it
don’t put your crusty lips on it if you ain’t got no chips on it

i spent a grip on it and girl the cuffs out here
and if you floss out here, you take a loss out here
you’re doin’ too much catin’ in the cypher wit’cha
lighter, tryin’ to flick your big, if you ain’t got no skits, you can’t get hit

p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)
p h the i the l the l the i the e the s
we mess with phillies we roll big phillies
(i wanna get blunted my brother)

how many blunts do you blow on the daily?
many money i blow many, many, many
i smoke plenty
(well, won’t your black -ss quit being stingy)
i’m not greedy
(well, where’s that weed fiend?)

you better quit smokin’ those beadys in my fo’ hun
blow one for the po one
n-gg-, don’t you owe one?
act like ya know one

no one does it better, break it down with my thumbs
(f-ck the zigzags, and stack your lungs, make the runs)
but no fund, no gas money
(well, even if a dummy has money)
(he’ll be a dumber dummy then bin his -ss money)

my blunt is my keeper like cash money
blast money, stash money, the last money was considered
bombs, stick, green gr-ss money
roll, but next time, i’ma put a little to the side
(hash money)

hey n-gg- i started smellin’ weed and h-lla weed
then i started sellin’ weed
b-tch be tellin’ me, they wanna smoke
to catch mozik than a spellin’ bee
’cause i smoke they -ss under the table
the hoes stable, p-ss me that cigarette or phillie

i got that feelin’ again, let’s smoke that acrylin’
again, i said you willin’ again, then we can walk the poppa ceiling again
i storms in like a mighty blast of wind
inhale, exhale, the phillies rule my dome an’
(aah!)

high powered sh-t, tell that n-gg- down the road to roll the sh-t up man
man y’all n-gg-s need to quit this sh-t
n-gg-, you used to smoke too, more than me here, hit this sh-t
man, you already know do

f-ck around and smoke the sprayed up
n-gg- be laid up, walk around like zombies, minds never made up
smellin’ like -ss hemp’s and grime, c-cky mouth
chap lips, f-ckin’ off all the poo nanny
if y’all gonna smoke i’ll be the designated weed roller
call me numboy, the motherf-ckin’ seed roller

but you gotta crack the window though
’cause me and the lads like whoopi goldberg in centerfolds
drink a lot never like to think a lot
n-gg- i don’t smoke no more ’cause i don’t like the stank a lot

n-gg- i’m drink a lot, smoke a lot too n-gg-
f-ck, how you gonna say that sh-t n-gg- if you be smokin’ cigarettes
(f-ck y’all)
and me n-gg-
(i wanna get blunted my brother)

you know phillies, they give heart attack catch a n-gg-
f-ck you n-gg-, sh-tty -ss n-gg-s
(f-ck you n-gg-)
smell like straight dookie

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