Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Best Dress Pretty Looks , by - Scientist. Song from the album Dubplate, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 01.10.2011
Record label: DubMusic
Song language: English
Best Dress Pretty Looks |
| Twenty pounds in the trunk |
| Momma been growin' that skunk |
| Green room looks like a warzone |
| Dirty water drips from the hydro pumps |
| Daddy got me sweeping leaves |
| Pickin' up shake |
| Making tea, brownies, cookies |
| Serving all the hippies |
| Nickel sacks, bet hit me Dixie boy |
| Smoker’s toy, paraphernalia, you enjoy |
| Grow it pack it then deploy |
| Summertime job, come get employed |
| Evidence destroyed, family biz evidently boy |
| Ducking in the police boy |
| All for the love of |
| (Marijuana) |
| Growin' it up |
| Cut it down |
| Pack it up |
| Pass it around |
| Everybody loves some |
| (Marijuana) |
| Makes you happy |
| Feelin' stupid |
| Girls get horny |
| When they use it |
| Everybody smokes some |
| (Marijuana) |
| Can’t get caught by the Rosco |
| So we stuffin' this green like a taco |
| Feelin' like we hit a brick lotto |
| Putting dents in the street like a pot hole |
| We pot hold, in the backwoods |
| 2 tone box Chevy with the black hood |
| Seats come out all packed up |
| P’s for the 18 like a Mac truck |
| You a dope boy? |
| So what |
| If I gave you my connect |
| You’d blow up |
| Sawed off layin' flat on the sofa |
| They’ll twist that lid like a soda |
| Uncle Critter putting plugs on the motor |
| We gotta get to Tennessee no holdups |
| We ain’t getting rich bitch |
| We getting over |
| All for the love of |
| (Marijuana) |
| Growin' it up |
| Cut it down |
| Pack it up |
| Pass it around |
| Everybody loves some |
| (Marijuana) |
| Makes you happy |
| Feelin' stupid |
| Girls get horny |
| When they use it |
| Everybody smokes some |
| (Marijuana) |
| Crowbar sits in the carjack |
| Fill the gas tank up with a fun pack |
| Son I don’t wanna see you til' you come back |
| If you get caught, you know where the money’s at |
| Throwing loose rocks on a dirt road |
| Police on your throat like a chokehold |
| Rollin' through town with a boatload |
| I’m feelin' like a trailer park mogul |
| Sweat can’t roll down the windows |
| Cuz the doors jammed up with the elbows |
| I think I see cops, I can’t tell though |
| If I ride too close, they’ll smell dope |
| My phone blowin' up, I promise |
| They waitin' on the package from the runner |
| I made enough just for the summer |
| All for the love of |
| (Marijuana) |
| Growin' it up |
| Cut it down |
| Pack it up |
| Pass it around |
| Everybody loves some |
| (Marijuana) |
| Makes you happy |
| Feelin' stupid |
| Girls get horny |
| When they use it |
| Everybody smokes some |
| (Marijuana) |