Black Hippy - The Recipe lyrics

* Available only on the Spotify Deluxe Edition [Sample from "Meet The Frownies" by Twin Sister] "Smoking weed with you Cause you've taught me to" - - Andrea Estella (*Repeats throughout the entire song*) [Ab-Soul] f** Black Hippy, n***a I invented the recipe It's a beautiful day, I guess For a b**h to roll with Ab-Soul, I guess Pretty chick, let me see them breasts E.T. OG from the weed clinic (Soulo!) Solo, but I'm never alone (That's right) I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo!) Westside! (Easy call) I got three eyes, man, I see y'all All I do is k** sh**, ICU Party with a few girls at USC It's eight-two degrees and my top off, and they top off I'm getting topped off (Soul!) Top Dawg Women, weed, and weather, what more can I say? "To live and die in LA" "Spend a week on Venice Beach" I'm 2Pac AND Biggie Smalls [ScHoolboy Q] Every mornin', n***a, I get blazed, aye (Yeah!) Women, weed, and weather, n***a, if you bored, come and join the wave, aye (Yeah!) Girl, what is your name? Cause I'm feeling your frame, can I see what you bout? Uh! A little somethin' in your rear, little somethin' in your mouth Little somethin' on your couch, uh! Know what I'm talkin' about? Bring the coffin out Cause I k**ed it, I done drilled it She said she like it from the back like a real b**h, uh! She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried Yo, I can't reply, she curled my toes and crossed my eyes But when you got the recipe, it's no surprise Bad hoes panties get left behind, I want your behind and [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] + (Dr. Dre) You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown, I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What more can I say? Welcome to LA [Kendrick Lamar] Uh, my n***a said he wanna fly out to get him some Three W's only for a three day run, b**h! Take them motherf**in' panties off, you ain't no nun, sh**! I be livin' in the sky every time I ride by them hoes "Ribbon in the Sky" on the radio cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California livin' 'till I am old You want to be on to peak on the chart So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts She in the coupe, she in the Neon cause she on the BS before we can start, uh! f** with a n***a, ride with a n***a, let 'em know I'm priority Order me Hennessy and for my n***as OG k**a, call it Jason Voorhees Boy, he on his job, boy, he sure be havin' the marks on they mark Pretty b**hes and tire marks, let 'em inhale the pipe exhausts Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controllin' my vice No way, hell no, uh-uh, if I'm wrong I don't wanna be right We want to be on to peak on the chart So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault That it's eight-two degrees and my top peeled off [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] + (Dr. Dre) You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown, I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What more can I say? Welcome to [Jay Rock] Jay Rock got the recipe, fly hoes wanna roll, I guess (I guess) Everybody know I got that yola (yola), ask Keisha, she'll confess (Huh!) I wake up, then I bake up with a bad b**h, she ain't got on no make up, uh! Medicated, geez, my n***a, no tellin' where the high gonna take us, uh Three w's, I'm at The W, she got double D's bout to bring trouble through OG, Hennessy get their panties wet, I'm tryin' to +dive in the swimmin' pool+ Left stroke, right stroke, what's the best stroke? That stroke can smoke all down her throat And we blows all kinds of dro Cali got the best so act like you know, n***a! [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar] + (Dr. Dre) You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas, I be screwed up, Chi-town, I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather (They come for) women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What more can I say? Welcome to LA (*Echoes*)