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[Intro : Sly]
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
[Couplet 1 : Dr. Dre]
Now this that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong glass shit
Blunts to the head, kush pillows no mattress
Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
Cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked
We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses
Probably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001, another classic
Go ahead, ask him bitches, 'bout how I be smokin' out
Party all night, yeah its goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pound of that good stuff
Oh yeah, we smokin' all night
Yeah, puff puff pass that shit right here
Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
[Hook: Akon]
I know you tryna get high, type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Take a whiff of this suicide, holla at me cause I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica, quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggie, right here in LA
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
Roll up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
[Couplet 1 : Dr. Dre]
Now this that puff, puff, pass shit, Cheech and Chong glass shit
Blunts to the head, kush pillows no mattress
Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic
Cross that line, fuck around and get yo ass kicked
We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses
Probably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch
Andre 3001, another classic
Go ahead, ask him bitches, 'bout how I be smokin' out
Party all night, yeah its goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pound of that good stuff
Oh yeah, we smokin' all night
Yeah, puff puff pass that shit right here
Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
[Hook: Akon]
I know you tryna get high, type of shit that have ya leaning sideways
Take a whiff of this suicide, holla at me cause I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica, quarter ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy, holla at my niggie, right here in LA
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
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