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piff gang - pineapple express lyrics

[first verse]
it go, blue buddah, blue cheese, big buddah cheese
blue pearl, blue dream, blueberry trees
g13 – grape kush, sour deez
white haze, o.g. kush and some power p
archie’s haze, yellow cab and some cheezil
bubble berry, candy kush and some grey diesel
so p-ss the rizla papers, so many different flavours
i got a lot of strains, no injured players
i used to get the kritty by the o
but now i get that silly-illy from billy to little doe[?]
yeah i’m rolling up that super silver
but i put it in a blue not silver
and you were pimpin’ like the cannabis cup
got a double-barrled shotgun, hand on the roach
cheese in the bun, lemon in the other
we call that the chamber my brother

[hook x2]
oh, whatever you want, whatever you need i’ve got it
sticky green, thc, the hydroponic
grey kush, jack herer or bubblegum
yeah we be high already but im’a roll another one

[second verse]
oh, dippin’ in the blue bird, bluechee on the menu
light and fluffy on the scale when it’s fruity with the scent too
piffing while i’m sipping blueberry with the ice cubes
gave up my ipod, playing my itunes
play a little blue [?], yeah i’m in that right mood
then i get the munchies, get a shake and a slice too
roll another bluechee, slims for that doobie
show a groupie how to roll up an l, gimme two sheets
chain smoke they say it’s crazy how i duz it
i said it’s kinda crazy blazing out in public
and the piff’s crazy out here, the cheese is so buddy
it’s out of this world, let alone out the country
and i called out my favourite
strain’s the most flavoursome, get papers rolled
left with that rotation
we get the o’s out like it’s 808
it’s piff, when they smell that jif there ain’t no mistake

[hook x2]
oh, whatever you want, whatever you need i’ve got it
sticky green, thc, the hydroponic
grey kush, jack herer or bubblegum
yeah we be high already but im’a roll another one

[third verse]
we smoke all day and smoke all night
my bad b-tch she ain’t scared of the flight
i’m smoking the lemon, it’s smelling like lime
your zoot size ain’t comparing to mine
amsterdam five times i’ve been
but l.a’s got the best ‘dro that i’ve ever seen (the best)
the hairs are orange, the bottles are green
i can’t take to pick the champagne with the blue dream
i can bring it back to mainland europe
the strains are so pure they have me singing on the chorus
the cheese is blue, the dragon is red
but i might f-ck around and get some pineapple instead
oh it’s got me hungry, ripping off the lobster tail
side of b-ttered potatoes and litre of chocolate milk
my favourite ‘dro though, mmm, hawaiian
and i’ll be smoking mad green ’til the day that i’m dying

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