Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Stoned , by - Gucci Mane. Release date: 08.08.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stoned |
| Ha! |
| This dem Ferrari Boyz — catch up! |
| BURR! |
| Catch up! |
| Catch up! |
| She stoned, she stoned, she gone off that Patron |
| I gave that bitch a hundred dollars just to leave me 'lone |
| Tell the waitress bring mo' bottles up cause she can keep the chaser |
| Lil' momma switchin by my section she want me to chase her (NOPE) |
| Wasted on moscato, but I’m losin my patience |
| I’m tellin her come go with me but all her homegirls hatin (FUCK 'EM) |
| Like Fred Flintstone, I’m a rolling stone (STONE) |
| My best friend is Barney so you know I’m rollin strong (STRONG) |
| Shawty in the zone, dress with the thong |
| Every nigga in the club tryin to take her home (GUCCI) |
| Shawty in the zone, dress with the thong |
| And every player in the club tryin to take her home (Gucci) |
| Ay let’s get stoned (stoned) I’m so stoned |
| Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney |
| and he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned |
| The whole world stoned, and tonight we 'bout to party |
| like we just came home; |
| ay let’s get stoned (stoned) |
| Like Fred Flintstone, I got a partner named Barney |
| and he keep me in the zone, the whole club stoned |
| The whole world stoned, tonight we 'bout to party like we just came home |
| Put your blunts in air, hookahs in the air |
| Put your lighter in the air if you tryin to get stoned |
| Tonight I’m puttin on, I swear to God I’ll survive |
| Bitch I am that high! |
| Yes I am stoned |
| Drinkin on Obama, it’s rainin white liquor |
| Gucci pass the dutches, I don’t do no Swishers |
| Rock yellow stones, rock red stones |
| Bitch my money long, poppin pills and blowin strong |
| I’m a 'Stone Cold' flexer, Steve Austin (stunner) |
| Every concert man I’m gone (flex) stoned |
| In my zone hater leave me alone, be gone |
| Bird chains in the air — screamin as I yell |
| When you hear this song |
| The crowd gon' be jumpin up and down |
| Screamin I’m stoned! |
| (I'm stoned!) |
| White Remy Martin can’t drink Patron |
| Lost my keys I can’t even make it home |
| E’rybody in here gone, all my homeboys stoned |
| My dogs just came home, ball like the Georgia Dome |
| Thinkin — it’s back on, drinkin — that there Patron |
| It’s over, I’m loaded, we toasted, we grown |