| Roll it up
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| Light it up
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| Inhale exhale
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| Oh wee
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| Can I get somebody
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| To roll me one up in here
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| Don’t even trip baby
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| Everything is alright
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| We smoking on that bomb bomb
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| Cause it’s alright
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| I’m feeling so high
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| Puffing in my lowride
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| Up and down the avenue
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| So that we can do it all night
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| I’ma take a puff baby
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| Come and take it off girl
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| Let me introduce you
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| To a place that’ll make your toes curl
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| We smoking that bomb bomb
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| So I remain high, remain high
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| No matter what they tell you
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| You stay close by my side
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| If it’s on and cracking
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| With the chips I be stacking
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| And the doe that I’m hashing
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| And I move for the macking
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| Baby don’t judg me for my actions
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| There’s no scond passion
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| In the mid of the action
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| Leaving you satisfaction
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| Baby you love me for my action |