Baby Bash - Who Wanna Blaze lyrics

(feat. Paul Wall & Snow the Product) [Intro:] The adventures of that Scoop Deville The adventures of that Scoop Deville Scoop! Why these tracks so danky? Why my tree so stinky? Why the f** am I posted up With that thick b**h not too lanky! Why the hell she wanna thank me When we do that hanky panky? Cause she know it's real and not janky Some of these squares just can't be Let me introduce game one on one When it comes to getting saucy. Paul Wall still love the boss Still the PU you just so bossy! Get that solid dope, n***a say it's not Showing out in the parking lot Bash you got your helmet missing, Yeah, I [?] cause I drop top a lot! Chop a block, chop a slayer Toss the keys of that valet f** VIP, we owners, n***a Smoking on some of that Cali! I got that dress code in force But not for me and my clicka Ball caps and all that Waitress from Costa Rica! [Hook: x2] You know I'm pulling up in some way, We on the way! I got the sip, I got the zip, Now tell me, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! [Snow the product:] SNOW WHITE! huh! Let's get faded Forty ounces, and some J's in Took a sip, while we waiting For the night to fall and we blazing. Got the cookies going ham in the back Riding on clean [?] new plates intact Got the whip murdered out [?] Even the rims match Mat kit on that body And everything on that b**h [?] Got 'em all like, uh, uh Snow-white came up Like how the f**? Must have been luck! I'm like nuh uh! I hustled up! I've been slanging tapes since the wake and bake Better know that I paid my dues I'm a have you know I ain't half the hoes To go toe to toe with these dudes! Look, I'm Cali made and I'm Texas paid Mexicana on point! I'm working days, and I'm working late So at night better pa** that joint! Young chick hanging with the boys So we're popping bottles and sipping I'm making money with OGs And I ain't got no time for these b**hes! [Hook: x2] You know I'm pulling up in some way, We're on the way! I got the sip, I got the zip, Now tell me, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Here come the dolo Here come the dolo Here come the dolo Here come the dolo Paul Wall Here come the dolo [Paul Wall:] I pull up with a bag of California finest hay Got swishers sweets, Garcia Vegas And backwards I don't play! I get high every day Gotta go out there and get it in every way My cup cold, my neck froze, My drink muddy as a mother made Let me know if you're down the blaze Got satellite Kush rolled up for days! 3.5 that's minimal wage Blow a few P in a couple of days AP, 28 to purp. I'm a run that back in a couple of plays Don't read me wrong, I'm on a different page If you wanna get high, I got a couple of ways. You'll still be high in a couple of days Don't plan on coming down, coming down Super throwed like Clayton Kershaw standing high on that mountain. If you're down with the get down, Then go get down when I pa** that thing round When I pa** by, get double looks Cause I'm smelling like a pound Getting faded, if you're down the roll Let me know, got smoke on deck Got a two in a big blue You can hop on in if you're working neck That ew wee, have you feeling good You'll love that Kush [?] get tripping! I'm gonna go and get that check Pulling that, get that, I'm a get my mind correct [Hook: x2] You know I'm pulling up in some way, We're on the way! I got the sip, I got the zip, Now tell me, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze! Let me know, who wanna blaze!