Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Luv 2 Get High, artist - La Chat. Album song Murder She Spoke, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.10.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Koch
Song language: English
Luv 2 Get High |
Love to get high mane |
Roll to get high mane |
Love to get high mane |
Roll to get high mane |
Oh please oh please oh please |
Just give me just one more hiznit |
This hydro weed I got some |
I might blow you a shotgun |
I cheif-ah a swish-ah |
My lungs is full of buddah |
I choke up the dope up |
And then I pass it to ya |
I’m high-yah can’t lie yall |
Man this shits some fire |
Covasier, that good hay |
And weed bong, got damn yall |
I lit it lit it lit it |
And then I hit it hit it |
I’m smokin like a dope fiend |
I need to quit it quit it quit it |
Take a pull inhale |
Still waitin to exhale |
Eyes got bloody red cells |
And I’m sippin on some Martel |
Its a party goin on inside my fuckin in my fuckin body |
And its too wild I can’t hang and can’t nobody stop it |
I smoke that green dope |
That high I’m on cloud 9 dro yah |
I don’t fuck with seeds |
You keep your weed I got my own hoe |
Shit, you wonder why La Chat don’t speak when bitches pass me by |
9 times outta 10 when I’m in the wind I’m either drunk or high |
And to you smokers holla at me I’m gone smoke some witcha |
But if you don’t smoke wit me we can smoke |
Take a pull for me my nigga |
I keep that chronic in mind |
I try my best to stay high |
I smoke an ounce of that pure |
Man fuck some nickels and dimes |
I get to thinkin bout shit |
My nigga fuckin this bitch |
My thoughts get outta control |
I’m finna cut off his dick |
Blow me a gun to my nose |
My throat is hung up wit smoke |
I don’t fuck wit you on that dope |
If its not makin me choke |
I roll up in them sweets |
Who got that shit in the streets |
I smoke until I’m asleep |
Its just the thuggin in me |
I hope you already know |
You gotta give me some dro |
The way you smoke wit yo niggas |
Thats how we smokin lil bro |
My nig will get a hoe high |
But he won’t get high wit me |
But I ain’t fucked up bout that |
Its niggas givin me weed |
Id go to all neighborhoods |
And smoke you out if I could |
A smokin session on me |
Id charge it all to the good |
Mane I’m gone ride and get high |
Until the day that I die |
I know my lungs ain’t bout shit |
Cuz dog I keep me some fire |