Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'll Bring Da Weed , by - Frayser Boy. Release date: 01.03.2004
Song language: English
I'll Bring Da Weed |
| Bay Area Represntitives |
| Smoke somethin wit me, Drank somethin wit me, Pop somethin with me |
| Whatever you got man fuck wit me |
| Now its time to tell the truth, while a nigga in the booth |
| Tryin to lay this rap down, so I can get it out to you |
| Been sippin on some syrup, maybe why my speesh spurred |
| Damn, I mean my speech slurred, hardly gettin out my words |
| Ridin a car, in to lanes, about to crash on the curb |
| Smokin Blueberry Weed man fuck what cha heard |
| Popped a couple pills now its time to pick up a girl |
| Arrived at her house, she came out lookin kinda perdy' |
| Banged all night to next day, bout until two |
| Sex was great, came to find out she popped some pills too |
| Get something to eat up the street, then I hit my nigga Crunchy |
| I know its on, we have smoke outs, every fuckin Sunday |
| Hit the club, later on that night, Im drunk off Hypnotic |
| Nigga barely holdin on a party goin on in my body |
| Fire a blunt up in the club, niggas reachin like a savage |
| Need to go and see some help to control my drug habit |
| Ill bring the weed |
| You bring the liquor |
| Grab them pills |
| Lets pop up my nigga |
| Where them weed smokers at |
| Where the weed at |
| Where them weed smokers at |
| Where the where the weed at |
| Chillin on the weekend, I’m at the red light |
| Roll up a couple blunts up, I need to get my mind right |
| My dog had a bag of blow, but I ain’t wit that shit lil Bro |
| Its just an idea, I can’t have nothing goin up my nose |
| Swing by the liquor store, get a half pint of gin |
| Take a couple swigs, then a nigga pass it to a friend |
| Stay high everyday do this on a daily basis |
| Tell me stop doing drugs, I give yo ass a crazy face |
| Had a job, but I got fired, I’m like whats next |
| Supervisor got results back, from my drug test |
| I was high when I wrote this song, I know that dont surprise |
| For fun I smoke a lot of weed and kick it with the guys |
| Keep greens in my eyes, got a blunt up to my lip |
| So far its got me spreaded, minds goin on a trip |
| So thats it, got a gut, so for real I ain’t chokin' |
| Take a swallow out my beer I’m on the next thang smokin |