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total devastation – fat blund caper lyrics

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[chorus]
preferably the sensamilla spliff and smoke the first one (repeat 3)
i drink twenty 40’s and smoke forty blunts (repeat 2)

[verse 1]
i give praise to the ganja smokers spliff with the dreads
mr. tone gets stoned and they label me a pot head
because i come again and many clouds of smoke
the cloud nine sh-t and a brand new joint
the fat blunt caper so hand me the paper
n-gg-z on the d-ck so i guess they cause a vapor
i turn up the switch deliver the pitch
and i could give a d-mn about a low life b-tch
i be scoopin and a scr-pin and a twistin and a rollin
my days f-cked up cause my blunt got stolen
now somebody got me for my twenty sack
well lick here punk i want my endo back
i’m searchin through the crib chewin on a rib
and i cant find my blunt and this sh-ts kinda sticky
don’t give me no bama cause i’m cool on a dooky
and i gots ta get paid like that brooklyn n-gg- mooky
now i’m hangin on the block with my n-gg- find that nappy
now that tray found a blunt don’t worry be happy
i’m a rhymin -ss n-gg- and my homies call me chocolate
and when i hit the skins all the hoes call me pappy

i’m the soopa so watch me kick it
the soopa doopa come down wicked [repeat]

[verse 2]
yo its the fat blunt caper its a pot heads dream
then i p-ss the mic to my n-gg- rhyme scheme
so f-ck the brain sh-t swista spliffed up zig zag brain hits
the greener the gr-ss grows the toffer smoke fills ill skills
ruffin up the ripper blunts plus go fronts steps childster
we kid a little up lift loosely slip lift in your limelight
swingin is the d-cka tempa head rush
swimmin in the mechanism chemicalhempism
-sses on your ceiling i’m burning your philly blunt
straight with my first verse perverse whats worse
a pocket full of cash or red hash quick stash deliver
fat blunt caper but yo its dope but never doper then humble
who’s the n-gg- thats runnin this you figure
its a schemer hittin endo hoes that might seva
roll up a fat one p-ss one but bigga then the last one
p-ss out punk get the futon

[chorus]

its the fat blunt caper yo, the soopa doopa,
the rhyme scheme and the rosta red eye,
i’m about to break it down let you know
what happens to a young player
with a little bit of money a little bit of fame
and a whole lot of d-ck you know what i’m sayin
we got to protect ourselves in the nine tray
these hoes out to get us everyday
and they rollin deep so don’t sleep

[verse 3]
well i’m high off the dank and drunk off the drank
so i’m checkin bank roll f-ckin with a stank ho
hey yo b-tch can i pop that coochie
don’t front cause i know your a hoochie
and your friend she a looker too
take a look at you its the hooker crew
i love your smile but shes got back
and baby looks like janet jackson
this is gonna be a tough selection
cause this b-tch looks better then the next one
i got a plan and i bet you know well
meet me later on at the hotel
cause you know i got a ganga weed
and something that i think your pretty -ss might need
later on i know i’m f-ckin someone
cause my d-cks c-cked up like a shotgun
plus i got me a box of condoms
i play it safe when i whips it on them
me comes down pump pump
let me f-ck let me flex let me s-x hittin like a mac truck
baby said that she liked it rough
so i hit that p-ssy till she said she had enough
so check it out y’all heres the caper
she came back and tried to say that i raped her
she got a lawyer and she wants to sue
but no baby i’m not going to be able to do
i said sike i aint going out like mike
and i don’t think that its funny
when your f-ckin with my money
yeah so thats when i had to flip the caper
cause the h-rny man video taped her
and the judge couldn’t say a thing
cause she was riddin on my d-ck like a p-rno queen
so this is going to that crocked b-tch
you can suck my d-ck while i light my spliff

[chorus]



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