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YOUNG BUCK : Got 5 On It lyrics

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YOUNG BUCK lyrics : "Got 5 On It"

(feat. Lil' Flip)

[Whoo Kid: talking]

Welcome To The Hood Volume 1
I don't need a scale ^!$$% I know how much that is
Hey Flip pass the weed ^!$$%

Why you talkin about 5 500 hundred ^!$$% we buyin dro
^!$$% you know what it is ^!$$%
What you smokin' on ^!$$%?

I'm smokin' on that fresh %#@!

[Chorus:]

I got 5 on it
Smokin' on that Endo weed
I got 5 on it

smokin' with them Clover Gees
I got 5 on it
Twist it up and smoke the sack

I got 5 on it
[Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high


[Verse 1: Lil Flip]
The block too hot these ^!$$%s ain't playin in fact they die over greed
While I smoke weed

With red here
Ya'll ^!$$%s know I flip them bizzirds
Ya'll ^!$$%s know I sip that Sizzurp

I comin' from Houston the home of Face boy
I'm a bad boy like Puffy and Mase boy
The bigger the pistol the bigger the bullet (*##$

Don't play with me cause I'm eager to pull it trick
What you about that purple haze?
I smoke that %#@! that'll make you miss work for days

I got bricks of [email protected]%!e and pounds of dro
And I don't discuss business around them hos (oh no)
I ain't tryin' to be that ^!$$% gettin cuffed up

Rule number one don't ever talk much
Rule number two keep them ^!$$%s out ya crib
Cause you just can't show everybody where you live

^!$$%s think I changed
Cause I got a little change
But the money and the fame

Came along with the game
Now you wonder why we get high
Just to get by mother$#&@er!


[Chorus:]
I got 5 on it

Smokin' on that Endo weed
I got 5 on it
smokin' with them Clover Gees

I got 5 on it
Twist it up and smoke the sack
I got 5 on it

(Lil Flip:) yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high

[Verse 2: Young Buck]

What you know about that Blueberry Kush, Strawberry Haze?
That %#@! that have a ^!$$% $$# high for days
My eyes bloodshot red I'm tryin to stay in the fastlane

The blunts still burnin' and the police on my $$# mayne ($#&@ ya'll)
I don't pay for weed my white boys show me love
They be like "Here Buck, dog I brought some bud"

Ain't nothin' like that California [email protected][email protected]&&
You wake up the next day the smell still on ya
Pass the ganja and

Light ya lighters man
Raise your hand if you a true Bob Marley fan
Can't get enough of Ms. Mary Jane

When I leave the (*##$ she keep callin' my name
Whenever I come around
She says I break her down

She brought half of her friends and she bringin' a pound
Everybody gettin' high thats how its supposed to be
If you got that real %#@! come and smoke with me Young Buck!


[Young Buck: talking]
And I ain't talking bout no mother$#&@in' brown weed neither ^!$$%
I know alot of ya'll ^!$$%s out there think ya'll smokin' dro
But ya'll smokin' pretend-o (get it?)


[Chorus:]
I got 5 on it
Smokin' on that Endo weed
I got 5 on it

smokin' with them Clover Gees
I got 5 on it
Twist it up and smoke the sack
I got 5 on it
[Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high

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