D.P.G. - We About to Get Fucc Up lyrics

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D.P.G. - We About to Get Fucc Up lyrics

What we 'bout to do cuz? (We about to get f**ed up!) Cigarettes, heron (We about to get f**ed up!) Coke, crack, ice, blaze it up (We about to get f**ed up!) Sherm, sherm Bomb weed, swisher sweets All types of sh** we need Get me high ever day Pa**ing by give me weed (We about to get f**ed up!) Uppers, downers, methamphetamines [Kurupt] Sherm sticks get me to floating I'm a balance the motion I keep toking, keep loccing, keep smoking, and choking Keep tooting, keep aiming, paranoid rebooting Keep setting, getting prepared for busting and shooting I feel great, super cuz, I can fly, I'm high I'm the biggest thing a motherf**er could see in his life I got low eyes, high, sensitive level with no ties Except to my homeboys, my family, and my life [Daz] Get your lighters and prepare for the brush fire Get high, and high, and high, more and more high n***a is we f**ed up? Everyday, all day, all night Everyday all f**ing night , every motherf**ing night With a fifth of Hennessy I'm buzzed, with a quarter pound of bud Me and my n***as is known to smoke it smoke it up I pop pills, get back in the mood to k** Getting iller than ill, getting realer than real What about you, you know the d** So all my n***as and my b**hes right about now [Chorus] (You know we about to get f**ed up!) Smoking weed on the curb See my homeboy chilling swigging ? (We about to get f**ed up!) To all my smokers smoking dope Please don't over dose please don't overdose (We about to get f**ed up!) Getting high, dipping bye, just might crash That's when I'm high I dip and dash (We about to get f**ed up!) I smoke weed and hash I makes all the cash, I makes all the cash [Kurupt] I get hot enough to touch fire and make it go out I get 20 leagues beneath the sea and I won't drown I'm a emerge where you least expect me to emerge And I'm very violent right now with an electrical surge Since we floating like clouds and I'm surging with electricity I'm an electrical cloud and I'll f** you up To make a long story short take a tote of my 'port Then head westbound homie, back home to the fort I'm a green Berea I'm a pimp and I got ho's That by me nice things, j**elry and clothes I get high and get to trippin', but that's alright You know what we do in the day and what we do in the night [Daz] We smoking bomb bomb we smoking bomb bomb We smoking bomb da bomb ba da ba bomb bomb We smoking bomb bomb we smoking bomb bomb We smoking bomb da bomb ba da ba bomb bomb Get your head out your a** and blaze up the gra** Do what I said real quick and real fast Cigar paper or a zag We f**ing with ounces n***a you still f**ing with them bags n***a don't make me laugh Yours is heavily seeded and mines weeded Stuff it in your a** n***a won't you beat it I do it like I want it and want it how I can get it And did it just how I want it (you see it ain't no thang) (We about to get f**ed up!) Cuz it's nothing And see nothing from nothing leaves nothing (We about to get f**ed up!) Spending G's smoking trees Every day every day all week and it's nothing to me (We about to get f**ed up!) Heron, know it's the bomb Hit it like one more time (We about to get f**ed up!) Crack, weed, pills, hot sherm Regulate to make paper, paper (It's money n***a. All my n***as getting high packing heat Yeah, all my n***as off X, uh huh all my G's.)