Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smoke A Blunt , by - RBL Posse. Release date: 03.01.1994
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smoke A Blunt |
| Fuck the buddah |
| Pass me the mutha fuckin' chronic and the vega |
| And I’m only smokin' wit the fada |
| It’s too many heads up in the house |
| So when I light this blunt |
| Best believe y’all gettin' yo ass out |
| We like that sticky icky green shit |
| And I mean this |
| Separate the mutha fuckin' buds from the seed pits |
| And don’t quit |
| Until it have that ass chockin |
| No jokin |
| I can’t keep my eyes open |
| And can’t remember what was said to me |
| I lost track of the conversation |
| Once the blunts was gettin' fed to me |
| We gettin' blasted in the dope house |
| I’m choked out |
| I had to open a window to let the smoke out |
| We need some Vodka |
| To grab us some fuckin' Rossi |
| And bring it back to the spot for the whole Posse |
| And them become a new and get fucked up |
| Chest bust up |
| From all the smoke that just rushed up |
| Well it’s like 2 and to the 3 |
| I need some indo weed |
| I’m not no door but I’m keyed |
| So take a H-I-T and pass the joint |
| Cuz ain’t no kids in this house that need baby sittin |
| And don’t be wantin' a stoge |
| You make a nigga feel like quitin |
| But I smoke fat batchs all day |
| I’m even smokin' the roaches |
| Till they turn into ants man |
| And you might say I got too much on it |
| But dank is like a criminal «America's Most Wanted» |
| So my nigga, if you want a hitta |
| You gots to go to the store and fade it wit the liquor |
| These trickas be gettin' these niggas good |
| Smokin' up they weed |
| And then they go and fuck anotha nigga in the hood |
| Yeah you know it |
| You act like you grow it |
| So since you givin' weed away |
| You might as well let me owe ya |
| Or do I treat you like a punk? |
| Buy a cigar and take yo shit and tell my niggas uhhh |
| till end |