作曲 : 6 Shot, Batman, O.G., Teal ... | |
(feat. 6 Shot, Magnolia Chop, Ta) | |
(Birdman) | |
What's up Chop (What's happenin wit ya baby) | |
nigga how you feel comin'out that project nigga | |
to these E-States and floatin on these million dollar yahts | |
smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro's | |
(Chorus 2X: Magnolia Chop) | |
You gotta roll that weed nigga let it burn | |
bust then burn nigga wait yo' turn | |
roll it up I'm smokin | |
roll it up I'm chokin | |
(Birdman) | |
We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies | |
weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my nigga | |
I went from G's and thieves nigga | |
we blowin the weed my nigga-****in wit freaks nigga (hot boys) | |
I'm in that Bentley Coupe nigga | |
from Shine On video to six foot shorty too my nigga | |
and yeah we headed up town nigga | |
blow after pound my niggaz puttin it down nigga | |
and yeah ridin big is my crown nigga | |
holdin my rounds nigga-holdin my town my nigga (believe that) | |
to be the boss that I be nigga | |
and smoke weed everyday of the week nigga | |
on Stunna Island nigga ****in with them G niggaz | |
we gettin money everyday of the week nigga | |
it's fast money nigga-Cash Money made me | |
we blow that purple everyday in my city streets | |
(Chorus) | |
(Ta) | |
I'm headed to Stunna Island it's lovely over there | |
sand in my toes feel the breeze in my hair | |
in the two piece Chenell shades and the (??) | |
Chenell beach bags where I keep the weed stash | |
and I ain't gotta tell you what the ice like | |
motha****er this is Cash Money you know what the life like | |
you smoke what you can, we smoke what we want | |
it's never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk | |
the higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white russian | |
get it by the block it ain't open for discussion | |
I ain't touchin and puffin nothin give me a charge | |
I'm float with the cloud above and then go with the stars | |
blow dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars | |
they say you need a ship but niggaz get there in they cars | |
Uhhhh we smoke out till we choke out | |
I'm clearin my throat and I'm at it again my nigga no doubt | |
(Chorus) | |
(6 Shot) | |
I took a half a block, gettin my ice box for freshness | |
got half the block complainin how loud the stench is | |
Pewhheeeee pimpin (??)purple or blue, white widow | |
cause after a few hits ya through | |
can't get no realer then 6 Shot baby | |
hot like a smokin tree baby you think I'm crazy | |
keep the windows foggy in the black Harley | |
puffin on Bob Marley the sticky ick-no seeds and sticks | |
gotta love it bout the size of ya finger | |
get a light nigga this one's a banger ****in right | |
got that light green, red, orange, yellow | |
got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap | |
you ever ask a nigga bout me | |
cause them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week | |
Huh picture I'm an O.G. | |
from a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki | |
(Chorus) |
zuo qu : 6 Shot, Batman, O. G., Teal ... | |
feat. 6 Shot, Magnolia Chop, Ta | |
Birdman | |
What' s up Chop What' s happenin wit ya baby | |
nigga how you feel comin' out that project nigga | |
to these EStates and floatin on these million dollar yahts | |
smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro' s | |
Chorus 2X: Magnolia Chop | |
You gotta roll that weed nigga let it burn | |
bust then burn nigga wait yo' turn | |
roll it up I' m smokin | |
roll it up I' m chokin | |
Birdman | |
We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies | |
weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my nigga | |
I went from G' s and thieves nigga | |
we blowin the weed my nigga in wit freaks nigga hot boys | |
I' m in that Bentley Coupe nigga | |
from Shine On video to six foot shorty too my nigga | |
and yeah we headed up town nigga | |
blow after pound my niggaz puttin it down nigga | |
and yeah ridin big is my crown nigga | |
holdin my rounds niggaholdin my town my nigga believe that | |
to be the boss that I be nigga | |
and smoke weed everyday of the week nigga | |
on Stunna Island nigga in with them G niggaz | |
we gettin money everyday of the week nigga | |
it' s fast money niggaCash Money made me | |
we blow that purple everyday in my city streets | |
Chorus | |
Ta | |
I' m headed to Stunna Island it' s lovely over there | |
sand in my toes feel the breeze in my hair | |
in the two piece Chenell shades and the ?? | |
Chenell beach bags where I keep the weed stash | |
and I ain' t gotta tell you what the ice like | |
motha er this is Cash Money you know what the life like | |
you smoke what you can, we smoke what we want | |
it' s never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk | |
the higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white russian | |
get it by the block it ain' t open for discussion | |
I ain' t touchin and puffin nothin give me a charge | |
I' m float with the cloud above and then go with the stars | |
blow dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars | |
they say you need a ship but niggaz get there in they cars | |
Uhhhh we smoke out till we choke out | |
I' m clearin my throat and I' m at it again my nigga no doubt | |
Chorus | |
6 Shot | |
I took a half a block, gettin my ice box for freshness | |
got half the block complainin how loud the stench is | |
Pewhheeeee pimpin ?? purple or blue, white widow | |
cause after a few hits ya through | |
can' t get no realer then 6 Shot baby | |
hot like a smokin tree baby you think I' m crazy | |
keep the windows foggy in the black Harley | |
puffin on Bob Marley the sticky ickno seeds and sticks | |
gotta love it bout the size of ya finger | |
get a light nigga this one' s a banger in right | |
got that light green, red, orange, yellow | |
got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap | |
you ever ask a nigga bout me | |
cause them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week | |
Huh picture I' m an O. G. | |
from a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : 6 Shot, Batman, O. G., Teal ... | |
feat. 6 Shot, Magnolia Chop, Ta | |
Birdman | |
What' s up Chop What' s happenin wit ya baby | |
nigga how you feel comin' out that project nigga | |
to these EStates and floatin on these million dollar yahts | |
smokin these thousand dollar Marlboro' s | |
Chorus 2X: Magnolia Chop | |
You gotta roll that weed nigga let it burn | |
bust then burn nigga wait yo' turn | |
roll it up I' m smokin | |
roll it up I' m chokin | |
Birdman | |
We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies | |
weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my nigga | |
I went from G' s and thieves nigga | |
we blowin the weed my nigga in wit freaks nigga hot boys | |
I' m in that Bentley Coupe nigga | |
from Shine On video to six foot shorty too my nigga | |
and yeah we headed up town nigga | |
blow after pound my niggaz puttin it down nigga | |
and yeah ridin big is my crown nigga | |
holdin my rounds niggaholdin my town my nigga believe that | |
to be the boss that I be nigga | |
and smoke weed everyday of the week nigga | |
on Stunna Island nigga in with them G niggaz | |
we gettin money everyday of the week nigga | |
it' s fast money niggaCash Money made me | |
we blow that purple everyday in my city streets | |
Chorus | |
Ta | |
I' m headed to Stunna Island it' s lovely over there | |
sand in my toes feel the breeze in my hair | |
in the two piece Chenell shades and the ?? | |
Chenell beach bags where I keep the weed stash | |
and I ain' t gotta tell you what the ice like | |
motha er this is Cash Money you know what the life like | |
you smoke what you can, we smoke what we want | |
it' s never back yard boogy, straight stock yard funk | |
the higher ponic chronic, blueberry, and white russian | |
get it by the block it ain' t open for discussion | |
I ain' t touchin and puffin nothin give me a charge | |
I' m float with the cloud above and then go with the stars | |
blow dro with my girl Venus on the way to Mars | |
they say you need a ship but niggaz get there in they cars | |
Uhhhh we smoke out till we choke out | |
I' m clearin my throat and I' m at it again my nigga no doubt | |
Chorus | |
6 Shot | |
I took a half a block, gettin my ice box for freshness | |
got half the block complainin how loud the stench is | |
Pewhheeeee pimpin ?? purple or blue, white widow | |
cause after a few hits ya through | |
can' t get no realer then 6 Shot baby | |
hot like a smokin tree baby you think I' m crazy | |
keep the windows foggy in the black Harley | |
puffin on Bob Marley the sticky ickno seeds and sticks | |
gotta love it bout the size of ya finger | |
get a light nigga this one' s a banger in right | |
got that light green, red, orange, yellow | |
got that strawberry, large cherry, bubble gum, vanilla wrap | |
you ever ask a nigga bout me | |
cause them hoes know Shot blows guns 7 days a week | |
Huh picture I' m an O. G. | |
from a gram, to a quarter, to a half, to a whole Ki | |
Chorus |