Andrew Coleman - Pa** it Pa** It lyrics

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Andrew Coleman - Pa** it Pa** It lyrics

[Hook - Pharrell Williams] (Keyshia Cole) Pa** it, pa** it - get it girl Pa** it, pa** it - get it girl Please don't be greedy! nooo! Pa** it, pa** it - get it girl Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) Breathe it in! Now let go! (La la la la la la la la la) [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Roll up a fat one and pa** it around Lay back hypnotized by The Neptunes sound My peoples always see me and they think I'm on point So they roll me a blunt, or either pa** me a joint I'm the modern day Rick James, yeah that's me Anything less than the best is blasphemy So ask for me - when you wanna get spliffted I'm not Keith Murray but I'll Get Ya Lifted Terrific, cause this is just the linguistics This sh**'s cannibalistic, so I mixed it and twisted With the berries and cherries, the high berries The aura is horror, man this sh** is so scary! I took another hit and then my vision got blurry I had to pa** this sh** in a motherf**ing hurry I'm looking at this chick, real thick, her name is Cheri Big fat booty and her pootie was hairy, c'mon b*atch! [Hook] [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Nick nack patty wack, give a Dogg a bone Naw don't gimme nothing but a handful of stones Don't stop! I ain't finised yet You say you got the bomb? You wanna make a bet? it's on! I blew about three zones then took baby home n***a what?! Motherf**er I'm grown I have it how I want it, did it done it and stunted Fronted a hundred to my n***a cause he want to get blunted Ain't nothing to it, but to do it so I did it cause I'm wit it This is the Face Off, the one hitter quitter It'll lay you on your back fast, sweat start to trickle Everything is moving like you on a tricycle You caught up in the pickle but I get you out I blow you a charge through your nose, not your mouth Slow down! ho damn! you're doing too much You're supposed to take two puffs then give the sh** up, c'mon! [Hook] [Verse - Snoop Dogg] Yeah this is cla**ic, fantastic, I'm blasted I've been growing and blowing, n***as wonder how I lasted Well, like Jesus I fasted, for 40 days and 40 nights I got it all mastered Now I need a hit of that, Neptune-ology Gangsta philosophy, yep yep I gotta be Real high, whenever writing my novelty Because it adds to my celebrity So I celebrated, teledated, innovated, dominated Orchestrated, situated, petuated, reinstated Then I created, you're happy that I made it Take another hit, young n***a get faded We're going all out, smoke till ya fall out D-O double G House all in ya mouth The West got the best, the East got the peace I'm out and about with a blunt in my mouth, peace! [Hook]