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the palmer squares – bag it up lyrics

[intro: term & ac]
yo
what? what do you need?
you got any weed?
yeah, i got weed… what do you need?
i got 13 dollars
13 dollars… nah, give me 7 more and we can talk about it
nah, hit me up with a 13-sack
i don’t sell 13-sacks. give me 20, son!
bag it up, b-tch!
i ain’t bagging nothing up under 20
bag it up!
no!
i said bag it up!

[ac-mental]
find me on the block blowing reefer like a smokestack, cheifin’
stashin’ weed baggies in my coat for safekeepin’
the herb that i’m tokin’ be the certified potent
try the homie up the street if you prefer to buy bullsh-t
i’m holdin’, william, roll 10 phillies up
hit the blunt yo, we let smoke billow up, it’s the
c-mbersome thunder cats, puffing your nugget stash
lungs full of bubble hash, suffering succotash!
hey yo we fam, son (nephews, nieces)
getting sp-ced out like, (neptune, venus)
uh, my eyes are glazed like a donut, labelled a stoner
but the doctors diagnosed me with a case of glaucoma
so roll one, relapse, ring me if you need that
green gr-ss sh-t to make your kneecaps weak, yeah
we sellin’ weed bags, uptown highs
ac-mental, yellow t–th, black lungs, brown eyes

[hook]
i weigh grams of it, i weigh eighths of it
dank cannabis, i make papes with it
bag it up b-tch, bag it up
bag it up b-tch, bag it up
i get ounces, i get pounds
we split owls and p-ss the sh-t round
bag it up b-tch, bag it up
bag it up b-tch, bag it up

[terminal knowledge]
i sell weed, smoke weed, lbs, ozs
term bag it up like, come help with the groceries
i get it in bulk for the package deal, half hash plant
half incredible hulk, all vacuum sealed
shrubs cost g’s for a dub, no mcclintock
one hit quit, got the dro in the ziplock
nuggets in a ball jar, cash crop, customers know
black lung be the muh-f-ckin call card
so listen up what i’m telling’ you:
don’t legalize it, that’ll f-ck with my revenue!
and yo i best get my pay, smokey know
term big worm and it’s next next friday
scrub life, puff pipes, gnarly as a bumfight
harvesting my bud by artificial sunlight
i run a tight ship, sh-t wax gets it legally
p-ss him the mic while he p-ss me the greenery

[hook]

[wax]
i ain’t smoke the greatest weed at first
when i got a bag i had to de-seed it first
that dc d-street was the worst,
each seed individually hand-picked
turn an eighth to a gram quick
move to cali where the trees are legal cash crops
seeing street dealers, that’s like people seeing sasquatch
got my prescription from a doctor in a leather coat
he could hear my back pain, using a stethoscope
he puts the kush in a prescription jar
no need to get in my car, cuz this sh-t isn’t far away
buying marijuana while i wear pajamas
or flip flops, man it’s cut and dry americana
like a hamburger with fries
or putting pumpkin, apple or pecan up in your pies
get a canister the size of it make sure that it’s shut
and staple up the paper homie, please bag it up, b-tch

- the palmer squares lyrics

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