Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Who Wanna Blaze, artist - Baby Bash. Album song Unsung The Album, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 16.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bash Town
Song language: English
Who Wanna Blaze |
The adventures of that Scoop Deville |
The adventures of that Scoop Deville |
Scoop! |
Why these tracks so danky? |
Why my tree so stinky? |
Why the fuck am I posted up |
With that thick bitch not too lanky! |
Why the hell she wanna thank me |
When we do that hanky panky? |
Cause she know it’s real and not janky |
Some of these squares just can’t be |
Let me introduce game one on one |
When it comes to getting saucy. |
Paul Wall still love the boss |
Still the PU you just so bossy! |
Get that solid dope, nigga say it’s not |
Showing out in the parking lot |
Bash you got your helmet missing, |
Yeah, I cause I drop top a lot! |
Chop a block, chop a slayer |
Toss the keys of that valet |
Fuck VIP, we owners, nigga |
Smoking on some of that Cali! |
I got that dress code in force |
But not for me and my clicka |
Ball caps and all that |
Waitress from Costa Rica! |
You know I’m pulling up in some way, |
We on the way! |
I got the sip, I got the zip, |
Now tell me, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
SNOW WHITE! |
huh! |
Let’s get faded |
Forty ounces, and some J’s in |
Took a sip, while we waiting |
For the night to fall and we blazing. |
Got the cookies going ham in the back |
Riding on clean new plates intact |
Got the whip murdered out |
Even the rims match |
Mat kit on that body |
And everything on that bitch |
Got 'em all like, uh, uh |
Snow-white came up |
Like how the fuck? |
Must have been luck! |
I’m like nuh uh! |
I hustled up! |
I’ve been slanging tapes since the wake and bake |
Better know that I paid my dues |
I’m a have you know I ain’t half the hoes |
To go toe to toe with these dudes! |
Look, I’m Cali made and I’m Texas paid |
Mexicana on point! |
I’m working days, and I’m working late |
So at night better pass that joint! |
Young chick hanging with the boys |
So we’re popping bottles and sipping |
I’m making money with OGs |
And I ain’t got no time for these bitches! |
You know I’m pulling up in some way, |
We’re on the way! |
I got the sip, I got the zip, |
Now tell me, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Here come the dolo |
Here come the dolo |
Here come the dolo |
Here come the dolo |
Paul Wall |
Here come the dolo |
I pull up with a bag of California finest hay |
Got swishers sweets, Garcia Vegas |
And backwards I don’t play! |
I get high every day |
Gotta go out there and get it in every way |
My cup cold, my neck froze, |
My drink muddy as a mother made |
Let me know if you’re down the blaze |
Got satellite Kush rolled up for days! |
3.5 that’s minimal wage |
Blow a few P in a couple of days |
AP, 28 to purp. |
I’m a run that back in a couple of plays |
Don’t read me wrong, I’m on a different page |
If you wanna get high, I got a couple of ways. |
You’ll still be high in a couple of days |
Don’t plan on coming down, coming down |
Super throwed like Clayton Kershaw standing high on that mountain. |
If you’re down with the get down, |
Then go get down when I pass that thing round |
When I pass by, get double looks |
Cause I’m smelling like a pound |
Getting faded, if you’re down the roll |
Let me know, got smoke on deck |
Got a two in a big blue |
You can hop on in if you’re working neck |
That ew wee, have you feeling good |
You’ll love that Kush get tripping! |
I’m gonna go and get that check |
Pulling that, get that, I’m a get my mind correct |
You know I’m pulling up in some way, |
We’re on the way! |
I got the sip, I got the zip, |
Now tell me, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |
Let me know, who wanna blaze! |