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max ox - gravity bongs lyrics

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[verse 1: max ox]

your girl a hybrid
don’t use that much gas
she smoked me out
now i’m pulling her strands
she hit u up now you’re her x mans

[xxxtentacion:]

-cant keep my d-ck in my pants-

[verse 1 cont.:]
you know i’m up in them glands
smoking that broccoli so b-tch call me dram
paak. this sh-t like anderson
can’t be her neighbor like flanders can
not old but still hot
so call me jennifer aniston
still bold like a coffee shop
g-wagon costin’ hunna bands
lean back, nyquil shots
f-ck it might even pop a xan
then i sleep tight
like thanksgiving
turkey making that tryptophan

[lil jeet: verse 2]

thc and cbd
combine them help me peacefully sleep
might f-ck around and drop 20 beans
and buy myself around 2 gs
after, call up major key
everyone meet up let’s take a geeb
smoke till its dark then make your girl scream
then you know the drill, the job, the routine

[hook: max ox]

you took my greeb
f-ck do you mean
that sh-t
cost-ed me
thirty dollars

where the f-ck is my greeb b-tch
i want a f-cking geeb b-tch x2

[mcgunna: verse 3]

geebs in the coupe
take a hit of this boof
leave you boys lay back like caboose
mcgunna in here
light it up like a wick
clean geebs for all
so that butane don’t hit
flow like spaghetti
it’s dripping with sauce
we light up that gas
get you crashin like lost
up in the stu
flyin like dodos
3 boys, 1 booth
but don’t call us h-m-s

[max ox: verse 4]

hey b-tch, you took my greeb
it cost me 25 without the fees
can you give it to me, please
if not my choppas gonna steal your weed
choppas like a 9 k!llstreak
pave low at yo f-ckin knees
fairlife farms cuz i still beat
prime at 18 call me chief keef
big -ss wheelies on a six speed
broke a b-tch back like i’m lil jeet

[mcgunna: verse 5]
clouds make pollution
great barrier reefer
i’m up in the clouds
you just greener and greener
this new guy with bars
it’s lil jeet hit the celly
the hottest boy out here
the spice from new delhi
we not playing the game
we out here to end it
lil jeet light the spliff
let’s flip it and send it

[lil jeet: verse 6]
purple haze, acapulco gold
trust me b-tch, i never fold
i got the money, you see what i hold
i got og kush, you got og mold
gravity bongs and gravity falls
the pineapple express over there making me fall
cotton candy making the mouth drop
i come home high, mom mad, thats a loss
now will someone help me find my greeb, cuh…

[hook]

you took my greeb
f-ck do you mean
that sh-t
cost-ed me
thirtyyyyy dollarssss

where the f-ck is my greeb b-tch
i want a f-cking geeb b-tch x2

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