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phontonic - marijuana lyrics

[intro]
(b+n+r productions)
stoner
let’s go!
i’m f+ckin’ b+tches constantly
and my flow so bad
i’m lookin’ like socrates
f+ck, it’s so true
she my boo, she on the lou
i don’t care, what she want
she could go broke
oh, oh

[verse 1]
i f+ck ratchets, i f+ck on ratchets
and that’s a fact
call it a tuna sandwich
i’m f+ckin’ on that
now these b+tches want me
imma hop in the sea
because i’m surrounded by blue
i ain’t talkin bout cheese
i’m a greasy and sleazy b+tch
where my team
i ain’t f+ckin no clique
when i wear a shirt
these b+tches ain’t havin’ it
i’m chewin’ on big red
and i don’t give a sh+t
rip open thе leaf package
light up the spliff
don’t pass that sh+t, i wanna sit with it
maybе even take a pic with it
i’m eatin’ with a fat b+tch
we on a picnic
she want this d+ck, but i pacify non+violent
(growl)
now i hit the b+tch in my whip
yes it’s a stick
don’t put that on god, i put it on credit
she likes when she’s the man
she want the p+ssy fl!ck, she eatin’ that d+ck
momma bird vomit sick
my boy trip ain’t called
i think he scared to spit
then i hit derek
with my car
now to think of it
he don’t drop many bars
i kick his ass so much
and andrew you fat as f+ck
i don’t give a f+ck what comes next
i’m finna cry on this beat
get me a kleenex
(sobbing)
man, why it gotta be like this?
we ain’t ever gettin’ out the hood!

- phontonic lyrics

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