Project Pat - Smoke and Get High lyrics

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Project Pat - Smoke and Get High lyrics

[Hook] We gon drink, we gon ride We gon smoke and get high Smoke and get high, smoke and get high [Verse 1 - Project Pat] Hypnotize camp got a answer for you hoesInhale the weed blow the smoke out your noseCrack open bottles of that liquor, pour it in Gonna take a swallow of that vodka and gin Hoes making cheese off of tricks who'll spend Up all they money, ho you gotta check em in Game recognize, eyes lit like a match Blaze up this fire, paranoid like on crack Riding with my dogs, dodging laws when we roll Through the Dixie Homes me and Toby on a stroll See a short skirt and we looking for a ho One that'll s** dick, one that'll go Coward a** n***as get wrong and we blast Never knowing who always wear a mask Talking that smack, then reach in the stash Dumping them slugs then mash on the gas [Hook] [Verse 2 - Crunchy Black] All I do is smoke on budBreak the Swisher down, n***a, fill it up with d**Riding through your neighborhood with my cuz Looking for us a freaky little s*ut Found us a s*ut, so we pick the b**h up Smoking on that 'dro, n***a, pouring in her cup This b**h right here know she gotta f** f**ed me, mane, and she s**ing on my cuz Fill her up with X, mane, we don't give a f**Get this little freaky b**h for some d** Do her a** in, mane, smoking on that 'dro Breaking down the weed, mane, smoking up some mo' Broke out the powder on this freaky ho Let me see: how far will this ho go? Stick dick down all in her bootyhole Mane, this a freaky a**-f**ing ho! [Hook] [Verse 3 - Project Pat] This is a weed session You need to take out the seeds, yes sirThe kind of dope that we like to smoke The red hairs get you high, you choke We gonna break down in bags, sack up We chain-smokers taking drags, no slack upThen take shots of that liquor intox-o- Cated mane, hand on trigga, let it blow I go insane iffin' I don't get 'dro Dog I ain't paying for no bab a: hell no I'm low on ends, so I turn into leech I might go smoke all your sh** then hit streetsYou look around and you could be victim "Hey you got five on a bag?" Done tricked him! He thinking Project was cool, you damn fool Mane I got Memphis in my blood, I cross too