Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give Me Some Hydro, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony.
Date of issue: 15.11.2010
Song language: English
Give Me Some Hydro |
Rollin, smokin, chokin all dayyyyy |
Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke |
Rollin rollin rollin, yeah… |
Rollin, smokin, chokin all dayyyyy |
C’mon, rollin rollin rollin, yeah |
Give me some hydro |
Flyin down 71, blowin big with the top down |
Watchin out for the cops now, hopin that they don’t come around |
Man I love the summertime, everybody out, on the grind |
I know they wanna hit this pine, these pretty girls is all super fine |
Got that California sticky with me, 20 sacks, they goin for 50 |
I smoke one, they spinnin with me, other than that these fools convince me |
I’m tipsy, and I’m high as hell, already done hit the kush |
Everybody know I got 'dro for sale but I’m bustin dawg if they make a push |
Exit down on 80 Road, I’m gettin hyped cause I’m gettin close |
My niggaz is tired of carryin the load, so so, I’m finna let them smoke |
Buster right at 110th, made a stop at Dupont |
Finna head on over to Remington, to see what Buck and Scoop doin |
Turn down the music light, who is that nigga y’all finna choke? |
Pulled out a blunt and told him to jump in |
Let’s smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke… |
Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke |
Rollin, smokin, chokin all dayyyyy |
Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke… |
Rollin, smokin, chokin all dayyyyy |
Give me some hydro |
Rollin rollin rollin, yeah |
Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke |
Well I’ma blaze this one for Thin C, in the spirit of Rick James |
In the spirit of Biggie Smalls, he know how to +Spit That Game+ |
Talk that shit, walk that shit, grab that sack, roll that quick |
Put it in the air, burn that shit, put it to your lips, take that hit |
Puff-puff give, pass it on down, gotta make sure it come back around |
Uh-oh nigga now what’s that sound? |
Stomach growls, we hungry now |
How many weed songs can one man make? |
How many blunts to the face, can one man take? |
Well let’s roll, I wanna know |
I wanna blow until we all P. O |
And we can wake up in the mornin, we can do it again |
We might, run out of Swishas but we ain’t gon' run out again |
And if you do then let me lend somethin, my credit good, there’s no frontin |
Ain’t comin for nothin, bottom line I’m on somethin, on somethin… |
Smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke smoke |