Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Weed Hand, artist - Baby Bash. Date of issue: 22.09.2003
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Weed Hand |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can’t lie |
| I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied |
| I put my weed hand n da sky |
| I put my weed hand n da sky |
| I respect it for da luv of life |
| A whole piece i aint never lied |
| I put my weed hand in da sky |
| I put my weed hand in da sky |
| The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix. |
| It's baby bash the modern day |
| jimmy hendrix. |
| deep |
| down in texas, dope house is so relentless. |
| the fluff is endless. |
| smokin wit my lawer and my dentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks. |
| Smokin on greener |
| reef.singing boby |
| to dem older cats.(bobby brown) Dem dolger sax, wit a coffee grinder at my mercy. |
| Dun rolled a lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn’t curch me. |
| Cocked mouthed and |
| thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though. |
| My spiritual, lyrical, it's hydromyrical. |
| I'm comin visious |
| though, wit a fully loaded off dat durby. |
| feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat |
| curby.and don’t |
| desturb me when i’m floatin to my foriegn land. |
| You no fo’sho’i keep my pipe in my weed |
| hand.My weed hand is something i don’t disrestpect. |
| Your weed hand throw it up and represent |
| your weed. |
| I’ma gonna admit it and you know i’m wid it. |
| begin his life, got his only one and |
| split it. |
| Lit |
| it up wit my nephew. |
| and now i’m floatin. |
| My crown is broaken. |
| soakin up my soal. |
| sippen |
| styraphone cups. |
| choken now i’m low. |
| If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds |
| flyin and you just had to go. |
| cuz u dun cast da vote. |
| and i didn’t even get a hit. |
| no not even a little bit. |
| so now help me get rid of dis. |
| baby girl don’t disrespecr the luv. |
| and i can’t see |
| dat.ask where we get the best of bud. |
| put up ur weed hand. |
| Man i been down dis way before. |
| i hit da bong back up and blow. |
| I'm too damn high |
| don’t pass me no mo'.I blaze drown, sip on a four. |
| stayin high i’m on a note. |
| u can smell da bong all on my clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed. |
| I'm choken dudes up out hte |
| room wit my weed |
| hand in the sky. |
| I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i’m leanin half da time. |
| I’m stayin high and |
| i hustle fool. |
| don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash. |
| hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free. |
| but not wit a young P.I.M.P. |
| Just cuz i’m young don’t |
| mean i’m dumb. |
| Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef. |
| and pour sum of dat purple |
| stuff.down here we smokin bud. |
| ya i no u herd of us. |
| ending outro: My weed hand, put ur weed hand in da sku, my weed hand, east west, |
| my weed |
| hand, north south, something we can all relate to, my weed hand. |