| See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
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| Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a mother' fucka'
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| See me and my brother, stay crunk like no other
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| Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a motherfucka
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| I’m gonna stand there and protest, my nerves is bad
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| And say I gave a wedding ring threw a plastic bag
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| Feel it bug the size of many Christmas trees
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| This must be a jolly green tree for me
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| Give me that, No sticks or seeds preferred
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| I need herb the shit that have your sight in a blur
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| Make you swerve to the curve, cause your eyes are blurry
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| Easy 12 on the right you bust a left in a hurry
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| We ridin' and drankin' rollin' blunts and smokin'
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| The car fogged up cause there ain’t to windows open
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| The bass beatin' the block down
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| They know when we rollin around
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| Leanin' to the side cool and ridin' threw the «A» town
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| Holla at the kid fo' gotta score some high dro
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| We bound hurt cats roll blunts like ball bats
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| And drankin' is a most do (drankin' is a most do)
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| If you drankin' I got you (If you drankin' I got you)
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| I got some orange juice and grey goose so pour you a cup
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| Till your head to the back and get fucked up
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| Pass the weesha baby sittin now smoke too let me hit it
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| Puff puff puff pass with your hoggin ass
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| Roll another blunt with your selfish ass
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| And give me ten dollars cause I’m low on gas
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| We gotta hit the motherfuckin gas station
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| Cuz I ain’t with pushin' this big ass motherfuckin car man
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| We be smokin' hella weed, my brother and me
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| For whacha see on TV by my brother and me
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| We gon rise like the sun my brother and me
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| We be gettin' hella drunk my brother and me
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| And shawty I’m on the counters my brother and me
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| So shawty watch what you do around my brother and me
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| And shawty you will be cool around my brother and me
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| Cause shawty you don’t want trouble wit my brother and me
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| Put the swishin' in, Put the weed in
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| D Roc get the gin, Im gon bring the hen
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| We don’t give a fuck, we get fucked up
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| Nigga throw up from the floor
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| Bout the throw up gotta hold the wall
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| Overload off the weed and alcohol
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| So homey may concern he drank let it burn
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| And if it ain’t your turn move your hand
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| Matter fact did you put in on this man
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| You sure got dem did all that reachin' and shit
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| See me and my brother, stay crunk as no other
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| Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a motherfucka
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| Who we is? |
| Ying Yang Twins, What’s are names? |
| D Roc and Kaine
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| Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a motherfucka
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| I got your back nigga, I got your back nigga
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| If anybody fuck wit you, then they gotta fuck with me nigga
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| Nigga better hold that tone, lookin' great bat less grown?
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| Tryin' to get my grind on, nigga wanna get his shine on
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| What you think lyin' homes, we runnin' out of time homes
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| Crack bags and burg rags and triple gold with a backbone
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| Lookin' for them freak hoes, in the street clothes
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| With a thick truck 'A' town 'A' town 'A' town where we from
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| Tell them how we gon come, don’t rush it nigga
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| We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga
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| We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga |