Weed Hand - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Weed Hand - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Baby Bash |
| Artist | Grimm |
| Artist | Lucky Luciano |
| Album | Tha Smokin' Nephew |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can't lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It's baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It's baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke's killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke's killin' lungs, appendix | |
| It's baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| Deep down in | |
| Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
| The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
| Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
| Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
| Boby to dem older cats | |
| Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
| Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn't catch me | |
| Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
| My spiritual, lyrical, it's hydromyrical | |
| I'm comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
| Feelin' so worthy, 'cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
| CurbyAnd don't disturb me when | |
| I'm floatin' foreign land | |
| You no fo' sho' | |
| I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
| My weed hand is somethin' | |
| I don't disrespect | |
| Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can't lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I'ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
| I'ma gonna admit it and you know | |
| I'm wid it | |
| Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
| Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
| I'm floatin' | |
| Let me help you | |
| My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
| Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
| I'm lowIf you ridden on us dat's cool but pass da joint | |
| Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
| Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
| I didn't even get a hit | |
| No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
| Baby girl don't disrespect the luv | |
| And I can't see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
| BudPut up your weed hand | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can't lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off 'n da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| Man I've been down dis way before' | |
| Cuz bong back up and blow | |
| I'm too damn high don't pass me no mo' | |
| I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
| Stayin' doped and | |
| I'm on a note | |
| You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
| Man look at my eyes they 'bout to be closed | |
| I'm choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
| I'm stayin' blowed on | |
| Octamodes and | |
| I'm leanin' half da time | |
| What did I do | |
| I'm stayin' high and | |
| I hustle fool | |
| Don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
| Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
| But not wit a young | |
| P.I.M.PJust 'cuz | |
| I'm young don't mean | |
| I'm dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
| And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
| Down here we're sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
| I know you herd of us | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can't lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain't never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky |
| zuo qu : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke' s killin' lungs, appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| Deep down in | |
| Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
| The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
| Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
| Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
| Boby to dem older cats | |
| Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
| Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn' t catch me | |
| Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
| My spiritual, lyrical, it' s hydromyrical | |
| I' m comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
| Feelin' so worthy, ' cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
| CurbyAnd don' t disturb me when | |
| I' m floatin' foreign land | |
| You no fo' sho' | |
| I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
| My weed hand is somethin' | |
| I don' t disrespect | |
| Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I' ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
| I' ma gonna admit it and you know | |
| I' m wid it | |
| Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
| Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
| I' m floatin' | |
| Let me help you | |
| My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
| Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
| I' m lowIf you ridden on us dat' s cool but pass da joint | |
| Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
| Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
| I didn' t even get a hit | |
| No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
| Baby girl don' t disrespect the luv | |
| And I can' t see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
| BudPut up your weed hand | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off ' n da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| Man I' ve been down dis way before' | |
| Cuz bong back up and blow | |
| I' m too damn high don' t pass me no mo' | |
| I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
| Stayin' doped and | |
| I' m on a note | |
| You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
| Man look at my eyes they ' bout to be closed | |
| I' m choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
| I' m stayin' blowed on | |
| Octamodes and | |
| I' m leanin' half da time | |
| What did I do | |
| I' m stayin' high and | |
| I hustle fool | |
| Don' t be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
| Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
| But not wit a young | |
| P. I. M. PJust ' cuz | |
| I' m young don' t mean | |
| I' m dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
| And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
| Down here we' re sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
| I know you herd of us | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky |
| zuò qǔ : Bryant, Garcia, Ramirez | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs and appendix | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke' s killin' off my lungs | |
| The smoke' s killin' lungs, appendix | |
| It' s baby bash, the modern day | |
| Jimmy Hendrix | |
| Deep down in | |
| Texas, dope house is so relentless | |
| The fluff is endless, smokin' wit my lawyer and my dentist | |
| Feelin' stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks | |
| Smokin' on greener reef, singin' | |
| Boby to dem older cats | |
| Dem dodger sax wit a coffee grinder at my mercy | |
| Dun rolled a lax wit a high speed chasers ones dat couldn' t catch me | |
| Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my spirit lifted though | |
| My spiritual, lyrical, it' s hydromyrical | |
| I' m comin' vicious though wit a fully loaded off dat durby | |
| Feelin' so worthy, ' cuz my vaccume lungs are like dat | |
| CurbyAnd don' t disturb me when | |
| I' m floatin' foreign land | |
| You no fo' sho' | |
| I keep that pipe in my weed hand | |
| My weed hand is somethin' | |
| I don' t disrespect | |
| Your weed hand, throw it up and represent your weed | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I' ma gonna admit it and ask me | |
| I' ma gonna admit it and you know | |
| I' m wid it | |
| Begin his life, got his only one and split it | |
| Lit it up wit my nephew and now | |
| I' m floatin' | |
| Let me help you | |
| My crown is broaken, soakin' up my soal | |
| Sippen styraphone cups, choken now | |
| I' m lowIf you ridden on us dat' s cool but pass da joint | |
| Diamonds flyin' and you just had to go' | |
| Cuz u dun cast da vote and | |
| I didn' t even get a hit | |
| No not even a little bit, so now help me get rid of dis | |
| Baby girl don' t disrespect the luv | |
| And I can' t see dat, ask where we get the best of | |
| BudPut up your weed hand | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off ' n da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| Man I' ve been down dis way before' | |
| Cuz bong back up and blow | |
| I' m too damn high don' t pass me no mo' | |
| I blaze drown, sip on a 4 | |
| Stayin' doped and | |
| I' m on a note | |
| You can smell da bong all on my clothes | |
| Man look at my eyes they ' bout to be closed | |
| I' m choken dudes up out hate room wit my weed hand in the sky | |
| I' m stayin' blowed on | |
| Octamodes and | |
| I' m leanin' half da time | |
| What did I do | |
| I' m stayin' high and | |
| I hustle fool | |
| Don' t be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash | |
| Hoes thinkin' they gonna smoke for free | |
| But not wit a young | |
| P. I. M. PJust ' cuz | |
| I' m young don' t mean | |
| I' m dumbRed microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef | |
| And pour sum of dat purple stuff | |
| Down here we' re sippin' and blowin', ya, | |
| I know you herd of us | |
| Sometimes da game got me stressin' partner | |
| I can' t lie | |
| I roll me a sweet smash off in da ride a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky, | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky | |
| I respect it for da luv of life, a whole piece | |
| I ain' t never lied | |
| I put my weed hand in da sky |
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