Three 6 Mafia
Three 6 Mafia - Pass Me lyrics
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Pass me da mutha-fuckin' blunt mane Hurry up or else somebody's gonna get sprayed Caugh and choke on the weed is just what I do Caugh and choke on the weed is just what I do Smoke dis, smoke dat, smoke weed, smoke crack Everybody gettin' high, high off they fuckin' sac Everybody know me, know me by Black Black be smokin' weed mane, smokin' weed by da stack Got dis, got dat, got swishers, got blacks Got dat smoked out no doubt, bumpin' on the fuckin' track Gonna get high mane, roll to get high mane Smoke till I die mane, ain't no fuckin' thang I'ma smoke till I die, I'ma break down that swisher I'ma fill it up wit weed, I'ma blow it like a mista Ain't no smokin' wit me mane, ain't no smokin' wit me mista When you leave here dawg, you gone leave here in blistas' You gone have to pull ya pistols because ya high and ya smooth And ya think we mix our weed with some god damn eww (hey!) You must be tootin', tootin' on that fruit in ya cell (man!) Nigga the only thang I mix my weed with is god damn cell Here's a round a two a, what ya wanna do a? Smoke that fuckin' weed, smoke some fuckin' budda You might as well gone head suit up, What ya waana do a? Break that fuckin' weed down, Put that fuckin' toot up You knew a, I was comin' threw dis bitch I been smoked out and loced out all day lil' bitch I don't play lil' bitch, I get paied lil' bitch Smoke weed and get high everyday lil' bitch, and don't play Was up nigga? Pass dat dope, gone get your smoke, I'm gone hit it Get fucked up, we full a dat pure, I got my pure to go wit it La Chat be gone up off dat dojer, great for bendin' my knees I be so blink dat I can't think, mane I'm so full of dat weed Wanna blow a gun? Hell naw, but you know I get smoked mane fuck my nose, it is my lungs I'm tryin' to inhale when I smoke I get a blunt, and then I dip it in dat (?) and I'm gone I'm so fucked up, which way is which, don't know how da fuck I got home Dat shit's some fire, dat shit's some fire