Jazz Lazer lyrics : "Weed & Biches"
break it down roll it up, break it down roll it up
Weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es up
break it down roll it up, break it down roll it up
They smoke some (*##$, smoke some (*##$
don't be standing round here like you broke some (*##$
all your ^!$$%s look hungry I'm like hey that (*##$
all my ^!$$%s get money and we all getting rich
okay yeah
Weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es up
break it down roll it up, break it down roll it up
Weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es, weed and (*##$es up
break it down roll it up, break it down roll it up
Okay, I break it down, roll it up
middle finger I hold it up
walk around the club $#&@ everybody
^!$$%s said know what's up
me and all of my crew here
more friend it got pull here
chasing cash we're chasing cash
catch in cash it got uh here
And all your ^!$$%s looking broke
round em round with them horse
I'm rounding round that goose
why you're looking see the ghost
ah it's one here for you and all of your ^!$$%s
I don't get no $#&@, can't get no $#&@
in the same ghost for them (*##$es
say oh Grow some up, grow some up
they trust me the blunt why you're holing up
I ain't got time for no bro
but I got time for some more hoes
Stop holing that blunt she.. smokin loud and %#@! hittin
like six twelves, six twelves hole God forgive me I'm high hell
why flow out in my zone up
smoked all in my tones up, hold up
trippin %#@! and you're all in my tip stick
in hell ex-hale,
my smoke got the best mail
anywhere that it won't sail
smoking out your hotel
uh 200 dollar find 'cause it's not smoking
I said okay fine in the stash smoking
Break it down, roll it up
ain't no blunt, no distance
tailors but we're smoking out in no papers
cash me a feeler and I'm good to go
dutch shore preach out the mow
back wood ain't got good
but if it's og than
I'm down to road oh
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