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snoop dogg feat. redman, method man & b-real – mount kushmore lyrics

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ayy ayy step back motherf-cker, watch out!
la la la la la we don’t give a f-ck
ayy y’all n-gg-s ain’t f-cking with us, n-gg-

la la la la la
i’mma get it like this n-gg-

yo i got the green, don juan
i’m in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
this pimping ain’t for free, here’s a coupon
my backwoods packs i turn to a futon
i got my eyes on seven figures
and i’mma get it whether i move crooked like jack thriller’s
i’m sh-tting on ’em, i smell like a winner
don’t hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes
redman and we up in this b-tch, huh
i never cruise, i work to be the top gun
and i’m a dog off the collar, the marijuana globetrotters
you got bud, i holler

ayo this one n-gg- that roll up that smoke
when i hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
we high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
ayo this one n-gg- that roll up that smoke
when i hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
we high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

it’s the four hors-m-n call reinforcements
we ain’t looking for endors-m-nts, we absorb your portions
we can roll the indo or sativa if you need to
got to wear house [?] with the [?] she’s a heater
two on the lighter, [?] getting higher
they all fire ladies never tire
got her soul inspired now we flossing out
sipping on some hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth
this beat is banging like a cali block in the 90s
really f-cking grimey and the po-po’s right behind me
16’s popping, smoke blowing out the window
when we roll up in the spot it’s very simple

uh, yeah, uh-uh
that’s what you do
mt. kushmore in the building
big snoop, method man, redman, b-real
shout out to wiz khalifa and sen dog, you know! g-yeah!

i ain’t here to bring the east back (nah), i’m here to relapse
and now i’m outta rehab they ask me where the weed at
go get a weed app (homie), i got that weed that have your p.o getting p.o, ask me where to pee at
my g, pack the streets of new york, i give em g-rap
i’m cool, on the road to riches to get my g back
i’ll be that, k!lla beez mind your beeswax
past 10 o’clock when ya still don’t know where your seat at
ask big snoop, it don’t take a crip to see that
be real, what you read about meth man, believe that
i’m nice, i gots no chill, go get a ski hat
in fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback

from the days of cheech & chong, to willie nelson
everywhere that i go, i blow fo sho, you smelled it
a lot of y’all f-cking with me, saying i’m on your bucket list
but i ain’t the one to be f-cking with
see, i’m like a quick game of tic-tac-toe
take three in a row
aye lil n-gg-, going hit that door
i’m back with my n-gg-s earth wind, no snow
and i got the fire on mt. kushmore
so let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant
when i say it, i mean it as a matter of fact
well i outta, slip mo d-ck in your daughter, for starters
leafs by snoop, may i take your order?

ayo this one n-gg- that roll up that smoke
when i hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
we high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
ayo this one n-gg- that roll up that smoke
when i hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
we high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

ain’t n-body f-cking with my dogs
i keep the hammer on side of me
ain’t n-body f-cking with my dogs
ain’t n-body f-cking with my dogs
ain’t n-body f-cking with my dogs
i keep the hammer on side of me
ain’t n-body f-cking with my dogs…



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