Weed Hand – Baby Bash – letras

[Chorus:]Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can’t lieI roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never liedI put my weed hand n da skyI put my weed hand n da skyI respect it for da luv of lifeA whole piece i aint never liedI put my weed hand in da skyI put my weed hand in da sky[V1:]The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.It’s baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deepdown in texas,dope house is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and mydentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing bobyto dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled alax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn’t curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep myspirit lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,it’s hydromyrical.I’m comin visious though,wit afully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy ’cause my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don’tdesturb me when i’m floatin to my foriegn land.You no fo’ sho’ i keep my pipe in my weedhand.My weed hand is something i don’t disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and representyour weed.[Chorus:][V2:]I’ma gonna admit it and you know i’m wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Litit up wit my nephew.and now i’m floatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippenstyraphone cups.choken now i’m low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamondsflyin and you just had to go.’cause u dun cast da vote.and i didn’t even get a hit.no not even alittle bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don’t disrespecr the luv.and i can’t seedat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.[Chorus:][V3:]Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.I’m too damn high don’t pass meno mo’.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i’m on a note.u can smell da bong all on myclothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.I’m choken dudes up out hte room wit my weedhand in the sky.I’m stayin blowed on octamodes and i’m leanin half da time.I’m stayin high andi 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.P.Just ’cause i’m young don’tmean i’m dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purplestuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.[Chorus:]ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weedhand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand.By Jamun*