| Tanqueray, Grand Marnier, watch me roll a blunt of hay
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| Dip it in Courvoisier and chief it in you bustas face
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| A wiff of that funk, a hit of that skunk
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| Pop me a bar, take a sip of that vodka
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| I forever get high, forever get high
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| Forever get high, forever get high
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| Gettin' high on that pussy a white pussy even though a nigga ain’t even tryin'
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| to hit that
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| Y’all niggas better quit that talkin' shit about Da Mafia 6ix
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| Y’all know we mob, y’all know we wit' it, (?) tickets
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| Click it, get the Glocks ready, jump in the Chevy, don’t even know where I’m
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| headin'
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| A wiff of that funk, a hit of that skunk
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| Pop me a bar, take a sip of that vodka
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| I forever get high, forever get high
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| Forever get high, forever get high
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| Tanqueray, Grand Marnier, watch me roll a blunt of hay
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| Dip it in Courvoisier and chief it in you bustas face
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| I’m so high, all I smell like is smoke
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| I love to smoke weed, I need about three
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| Pass that Swisher Sweet
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| Roll it up, fire up that weedy
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| Feelin' like Ricky
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| «Where is da bud, where is da bud?»
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| Mr. (?) kush (?) that (?), swisher, (?), get high, fucked up
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| Inhale all that dope in out a cloud of smoke
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| Like Scarecrow, me get tight up in the eyes
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| You get high
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| Don’t be a fool, you get stuck off in the room
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| (?) fuckin' (?) watchin' satanic cartoons
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| Crunchy got that syrup (?) in every city
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| DJ Paul — doggin' all these bitches!
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| Crunchy Black — doggin' all these bitches! |