Prodi - Herbman (feat. Lola Monroe, Teflon & Keida) lyrics

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Prodi - Herbman (feat. Lola Monroe, Teflon & Keida) lyrics

[Verse 1: Teflon] [?] [Chorus 1] Herba dis' a Herbman Hustling Bright and Early in the morning [Bridge 1: Keida] We light this We, We light this Eye's just a bleed from the weed We light this We, We light this Brush off the cherry and re-light it [Verse 2: Lola Monroe] Wake up in the morning to the smell of some stacks I know some hustlers that wake up to the smell of some crack Cooking and Cooking Leave them shivering and shooking Ain't no over looking while we deliver them weapons Ok now I'm bout mine, so about mine I goes hard never been a hoe about mine Tell them s**ers to get off my lolli pop F&%(#ing with my hustle will get you molly whopped Pull up in the Porsche get publicized for the public I'm popping in every plug-in Your population be bluffing [?] thuggin Ain't stopping nothing i'm thuggin I'm plotting save em' i'm coming To the top i'm taking their luck and They gonna need more the a clover Flat-line they hustle then it's over I'm just illa F&%* they k**as Set the new trends So i stay realer [Chorus 1] Herba dis' a Herbman Hustling Bright and Early in the morning [Bridge 1: Keida] We light this We, We light this Eye's just a bleed from the weed We light this We, We light this Brush off the cherry and re-light it I got the marijuana ([Justin Hibbert [i]]) She Do ([Keida]) Keida got the sensi ([Justin Hibbert [i]]) And so do i Is you herbman hustling? Ethi-pride I [Verse 3: Justin Hibbert [i]] F$%^ an O Let's buy a pound Connect work in any town Breaking it down Pa** it around Mike Vick on that down pound F%^& the publicity Prince Far i of the city B$#@$ thick with some ti$%^es My sh$# that loud You some midi's You boy's impatient Single's sounding like demos Cut your clones before they ready though Cheefa the reefa and dro F^&*$ the informer who told You said you want weed song So i went Taylor Gang yo You n*%$!s some lame hoes Dressed in plain clothes sh** we smoking on got them mother f%$^&** knees froze Knock you out cold, Deebo It's friday where the rillo's? Kushed up on some suede pillows Tasting the rainbow on some skittles So it's bright and early in the morning Herbman hustling until we dead, this the mourning With a G in the ash trey, these new ni%$#s pa**e Aye, I got another blunt, who gonna match me? [Chorus 1] Herba dis' a Herbman Hustling Bright and Early in the morning