Ying Yang Twins
Ying Yang Twins - Collard Greens songtekst
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Mary mary, My mary, my mary mary, my mary, my mary, my mary [Chorus] Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin collard greens (yes indeed! ) Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin collard greens (no sticks, no seeds! ) Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin collard greens (in my weed! ) Collard greens, we need some muthafuckin collard greens Burn one, smoke some Who got tha blunts, blazin one Lift it in ya hand, then raise em up, light em up, take a puff Inhale, exhale, what's that smell, can't you tell Talkin bout that god damn herbal tea, puffin on damn marijuana trees What's wrong with these, real G's, goin in, all stank Everybody pullin out a bag of dank, shit in the air, so funky stank What the hell, might as well, smoke em all, we can ball Sit down playa before you fall, sesh kickin in on all of y'all Now take it in, through the nose Hold the smoke, let it go If ya choke, then you know, that's that, sell some mo' Fill up the weed pipe, keep all the seeds tight Do one hit it, mine does always keep me high, [Chorus] Gimme that green hella green, or that reefer cheba Let me show you how we, put em up, put em up, get a little high Gotta go get dank, stop at the liquor store, get dat drank Don't forget yo blunts, and yo razor Tell yo folks you were high, let em later, don't wanna save a Split the blunt, dump the tobacco, leave the paper, then put in the weed Roll it up, then grab yo lighter, ain't no way you can get no higher Take it from me, I smoke everyday, ridin away, gotta cheap that hay By the road, yes here that's right, gettin fucked up (that's riiight! ) Just an average day in ma hood, in the wood, baby liquors all good Comin straight from the ATL, DC that's what we all grill Blow a gun, shoot smoke in the air Pour some liquor, for your niece who ain't there Gotta get this shit crunked up, sittin around, just gettin fucked up, yup [Chorus] Mary Jane, is my, everythang, And I, think I love her, more than a lady She'll never kick me out the door, or try to play me I guess that that's the reason, she my muthafuckin baby TILL DEATH DO US PART, Mary got my HEART Only thing can stop my from dyin with her is GOD I don't know bout YOU, but I know bout ME Yes INDEED, imma smoke WEED All we do is smoke weed, get it till we see or call the weed man Tell him we need some more cause we ready to smoke nigger love the state cheese I love that shit with no seeds in it, shit that have purple leaves in it Shit that smell like outdoor, but we call that shit indoor I grow, purple, we don't fuck with it If yo weed got seeds in it, you can keep that shit Cuz I'm a hella reefer choka, big weed smoka Cuz nigga we smoke that quick green, that shit that we call collard green, yep [Chorus]