Juicy J

Juicy J - Smoke Dat Weed songtekst

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[Juicy J] 

Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker 

I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice 

YouknowwhatI'msayin? The engineer high, everybody highhhhhhhhhhh 



[Chorus 4x] 

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 me some snow bunnies but its driftin soo 

Menage-Trois awww mane dats cool 

Whats in the plastic? Hydro 

The hoes that fuck smoke all my dope 

Now you the type of nigga, buy a hoe a rose 

I'm a keep stuffin' coke up her hose 

Columbian Cartel 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 suck 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 drugs 

(Record distorting 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 Jones" 

Thats what ya get unprotected sex 

Then ya took a pill called percassette 

It might keep you calm, but your still errect 

The kilo shots keep ya in the mix 

I know a young nigga 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 4x] 

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 drugs 

If you describe it, I could tell you what the fuck it was 

Now if your itchin, felling drowsy, you feel very down 

That must be heroine, I only sniff that Funkytown 

The only marijuana that The Infamous will blow 

Is purple koosh and white willow, I break down that dro 

lora tabs and percassettes, 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, like having a heart-attack 

Take a Xanex, put it back, bitches bout to get attacked 

Sometimes I may get down with the crystal methamphetamine 

Niggas stay up early, I will strain my eyes on them high beams 

Lord can get it aint no such thing of it,I stay high as fuck

Lord should take a piss test,I would melt right through the fucking cup 



[Chorus 4x] 

Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed 

Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed 

Drank, Drank, drank that liquor 

Pop them pills, snort that P
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