| Song | Puffin Lah |
| Artist | Yukmouth |
| Album | Thug Lord: The New Testament |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ellis, Fields | |
| Yes You know | |
| I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch | |
| This Smoke- | |
| A-Lot on mine, ya dig | |
| I stay puffin lah, ya dig | |
| What What what [ VERSE 1: Yukmouth ] | |
| When I wake up in the morning | |
| I'm always puffin, my friend | |
| Before a nigga finished ???? | |
| I'm rollin up one again | |
| Stuff ???? again cause | |
| I love puffin, my friend | |
| I check the map cause | |
| I keep smokin and won't fuck again | |
| So now I hop in the big body | |
| Benz, my friend | |
| Bend a corner to the weed spot with ends to spend | |
| Park the Benz, jump out like 'what's up, my friend?' | |
| He plugged me with the chronic buds that make mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Let us begin: why, what, when or where and when | |
| A nigga spend so much cheese on this weed, my friend | |
| Cause I'm a fiend, my friend, a dopefiend, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| From Italy to | |
| Japan smokin weed make friends | |
| They don't know my language but understand my weed, my friend | |
| From here to | |
| Amsterdam smokin weed make friends | |
| Smoke Afghanistan hashis overseas, my friend | |
| Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] | |
| Lah lah Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I'm always puffin on lah lah | |
| Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I'm always puffin on lah lah [ VERSE 2: Yukmouth ] | |
| Everywhere a nigga go | |
| I'm smokin 'dro, my friend | |
| Mi like to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' again | |
| And so I go again, go and get the endo, my friend | |
| Hit the liquor store and get the optimols, my friend | |
| Come again, | |
| I take a piss test on parole, my friend | |
| That's why mi keep ???? golden seals and blunts pre-rolled, my friend | |
| Cause I can't let the p.o. kknow that | |
| I ???? smoke it again | |
| Mi on mi third strike and mi no wanna go to the pen | |
| I tell em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Ecstacy, mi even roll up shrooms with weed, my friend | |
| Mi tell em mi don't like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| The bodega man he love me cause | |
| I spend, spend, spend | |
| I buy QP's ???? purchase and a twenty-twen-twen | |
| I say the weed man he love me cause | |
| I spend big ends | |
| He plugged me up with somethin lovely, made mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] [ VERSE 3: Yukmouth ] | |
| When mi travel out of town | |
| I be on missions, my friend | |
| I don't discriminate on bammer, let me hit it again | |
| Then mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my friend | |
| Cause I'm a nigga that smoke zones to the dome, my friend | |
| Come again, let's take it back when | |
| I was young, my friends | |
| I used to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my friend | |
| You're gonna flunk ???? smokin blunts, my friend | |
| Now I'm that nigga rollin dutch after dutch, my friend | |
| Check it out, that's how it began, on the bench, my friend | |
| He told me you can hit this, my man, if you just pitch in that 10 | |
| And they some fiends, some dopefiends, my friend | |
| They do everything from fry to codeines, my friend | |
| So I'm like, "Whoa, just let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my business and let you be, my friend" | |
| The principle caught me chokin smokin trees, my friend | |
| He told me: "Let me hit that, boy" - smokin weed make friends | |
| Come again [ CHORUS: Benzalino ] |
| zuo qu : Ellis, Fields | |
| Yes You know | |
| I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch | |
| This Smoke | |
| ALot on mine, ya dig | |
| I stay puffin lah, ya dig | |
| What What what VERSE 1: Yukmouth | |
| When I wake up in the morning | |
| I' m always puffin, my friend | |
| Before a nigga finished ???? | |
| I' m rollin up one again | |
| Stuff ???? again cause | |
| I love puffin, my friend | |
| I check the map cause | |
| I keep smokin and won' t fuck again | |
| So now I hop in the big body | |
| Benz, my friend | |
| Bend a corner to the weed spot with ends to spend | |
| Park the Benz, jump out like ' what' s up, my friend?' | |
| He plugged me with the chronic buds that make mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Let us begin: why, what, when or where and when | |
| A nigga spend so much cheese on this weed, my friend | |
| Cause I' m a fiend, my friend, a dopefiend, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| From Italy to | |
| Japan smokin weed make friends | |
| They don' t know my language but understand my weed, my friend | |
| From here to | |
| Amsterdam smokin weed make friends | |
| Smoke Afghanistan hashis overseas, my friend | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino | |
| Lah lah Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I' m always puffin on lah lah | |
| Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I' m always puffin on lah lah VERSE 2: Yukmouth | |
| Everywhere a nigga go | |
| I' m smokin ' dro, my friend | |
| Mi like to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' again | |
| And so I go again, go and get the endo, my friend | |
| Hit the liquor store and get the optimols, my friend | |
| Come again, | |
| I take a piss test on parole, my friend | |
| That' s why mi keep ???? golden seals and blunts prerolled, my friend | |
| Cause I can' t let the p. o. kknow that | |
| I ???? smoke it again | |
| Mi on mi third strike and mi no wanna go to the pen | |
| I tell em mi don' t like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Ecstacy, mi even roll up shrooms with weed, my friend | |
| Mi tell em mi don' t like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| The bodega man he love me cause | |
| I spend, spend, spend | |
| I buy QP' s ???? purchase and a twentytwentwen | |
| I say the weed man he love me cause | |
| I spend big ends | |
| He plugged me up with somethin lovely, made mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino VERSE 3: Yukmouth | |
| When mi travel out of town | |
| I be on missions, my friend | |
| I don' t discriminate on bammer, let me hit it again | |
| Then mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my friend | |
| Cause I' m a nigga that smoke zones to the dome, my friend | |
| Come again, let' s take it back when | |
| I was young, my friends | |
| I used to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my friend | |
| You' re gonna flunk ???? smokin blunts, my friend | |
| Now I' m that nigga rollin dutch after dutch, my friend | |
| Check it out, that' s how it began, on the bench, my friend | |
| He told me you can hit this, my man, if you just pitch in that 10 | |
| And they some fiends, some dopefiends, my friend | |
| They do everything from fry to codeines, my friend | |
| So I' m like, " Whoa, just let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my business and let you be, my friend" | |
| The principle caught me chokin smokin trees, my friend | |
| He told me: " Let me hit that, boy" smokin weed make friends | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino |
| zuò qǔ : Ellis, Fields | |
| Yes You know | |
| I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch | |
| This Smoke | |
| ALot on mine, ya dig | |
| I stay puffin lah, ya dig | |
| What What what VERSE 1: Yukmouth | |
| When I wake up in the morning | |
| I' m always puffin, my friend | |
| Before a nigga finished ???? | |
| I' m rollin up one again | |
| Stuff ???? again cause | |
| I love puffin, my friend | |
| I check the map cause | |
| I keep smokin and won' t fuck again | |
| So now I hop in the big body | |
| Benz, my friend | |
| Bend a corner to the weed spot with ends to spend | |
| Park the Benz, jump out like ' what' s up, my friend?' | |
| He plugged me with the chronic buds that make mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Let us begin: why, what, when or where and when | |
| A nigga spend so much cheese on this weed, my friend | |
| Cause I' m a fiend, my friend, a dopefiend, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| From Italy to | |
| Japan smokin weed make friends | |
| They don' t know my language but understand my weed, my friend | |
| From here to | |
| Amsterdam smokin weed make friends | |
| Smoke Afghanistan hashis overseas, my friend | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino | |
| Lah lah Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I' m always puffin on lah lah | |
| Always seen me smokin lah lah | |
| I' m always puffin on lah lah VERSE 2: Yukmouth | |
| Everywhere a nigga go | |
| I' m smokin ' dro, my friend | |
| Mi like to blow and then mi blow until mi need mo' again | |
| And so I go again, go and get the endo, my friend | |
| Hit the liquor store and get the optimols, my friend | |
| Come again, | |
| I take a piss test on parole, my friend | |
| That' s why mi keep ???? golden seals and blunts prerolled, my friend | |
| Cause I can' t let the p. o. kknow that | |
| I ???? smoke it again | |
| Mi on mi third strike and mi no wanna go to the pen | |
| I tell em mi don' t like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Ecstacy, mi even roll up shrooms with weed, my friend | |
| Mi tell em mi don' t like the drugs, they like me, my friend | |
| Plus all around the world smokin weed make friends | |
| The bodega man he love me cause | |
| I spend, spend, spend | |
| I buy QP' s ???? purchase and a twentytwentwen | |
| I say the weed man he love me cause | |
| I spend big ends | |
| He plugged me up with somethin lovely, made mi platinum teeth grin | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino VERSE 3: Yukmouth | |
| When mi travel out of town | |
| I be on missions, my friend | |
| I don' t discriminate on bammer, let me hit it again | |
| Then mi go ask him where he get it and cop my own, my friend | |
| Cause I' m a nigga that smoke zones to the dome, my friend | |
| Come again, let' s take it back when | |
| I was young, my friends | |
| I used to tell em not to smoke, it make you dumb, my friend | |
| You' re gonna flunk ???? smokin blunts, my friend | |
| Now I' m that nigga rollin dutch after dutch, my friend | |
| Check it out, that' s how it began, on the bench, my friend | |
| He told me you can hit this, my man, if you just pitch in that 10 | |
| And they some fiends, some dopefiends, my friend | |
| They do everything from fry to codeines, my friend | |
| So I' m like, " Whoa, just let me buy some trees, my friend So I can be about my business and let you be, my friend" | |
| The principle caught me chokin smokin trees, my friend | |
| He told me: " Let me hit that, boy" smokin weed make friends | |
| Come again CHORUS: Benzalino |