Juicy J - Smoke Dat Weed lyrics

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Juicy J - Smoke Dat Weed lyrics

[Juicy J] Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherf**er I'm drinkin some fruit punch; that's belvedere vodka and cranberry juice YouknowwhatI'msayin? The engineer high, everybody highhhhhhhhhhh [Chorus x4] Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [Juicy J] Now I'ma go and do it like them white folk do Get it from the dope man I.O.U Called tootin snow but its driftin soo Menage-Trois awww mane dats cool Whats in the plastic? High a** dro The hoes that f** smoke all my dope Now you the type of n***a, buy a hoe a rose I'm a keep stuffin' coke up her hose Columbian co*ktail Purie Snow And take her to the bounce and let her throw some bows And let her sip syrup and make her body slow Then take her to a room, make her s** and blow They act a damn fool with that acid mane And put it on they tongue then they go insane I think its kinda wild, they be out the frame But like the commercial, this is your brain on d** [eggs scrambling in background] Whatch you know about them pill thangs Have ya runnin' roud drinkin listerine Doing bout a hundred cold switchin' lanes Take a X pill then ya wanna bang Get a little freak take her to your home Stuck ya dick in with no rubber on Three days later you be on the phone Tellin' yo doctor "She Burnt Me Joe" That's what ya get unprotected s** Then ya took a pill called perca**ette It might keep you calm, but your still a wreck The key little shots keep ya in the mix I know a young n***a out in Hollywood Who said he got sprung off Dog Food He stuck a needle in his arm Ouchie-oooo And then it made him feel like Awwww-cool [Chorus x4] Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P [Lord Infamous] Scarecrow is the dictionary table of contents of d** If you describe it, I could tell you what the f** it was Now if your getting very drowsy, you feel very down That must be h**ne, I only sniff that Funkytown The only marijuana that The Infamous will blow Is purple koosh and white willow or I break down that dro Dromo tabs and perca**ettes, just before i get out bed Break out the bag of blow and take about four to the head Lord must have his medicine, plenty yellow purple syrup Purest herb, very perved, feel superb, to the curb Snotting up them railroad tracks, mack having a heart-attack Take a Xanex, put it back, b**hes bout to get attacked Sometimes I may get down with the crystal methamphetamine n***as stay up early, I will strain my eyes on your high beams [?] I stay high as f** Lord should take a piss test I would melt right through the f**ing cup [Chorus x4] Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed Drank, Drank, drank that liquor Pop them pills, snort that P