When Paris Smokes

By A.Dd+

On Loosies

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Slim:

Back up in this bitch wit a baggy full of Cali

Tryna match, who got a swish

We can smoke in Paris' Caddy

I barely been blowin' past couple days, sadly

I just couldn't afford it, ask my nigga if he had me

He fronted me 'bout an eighth and hooked me up with a fatty

That's three heads on the blunt, me, Tunk, Scrappy

I asked this bitch, "You wanna smoke," and she said, "Gladly."

And brought her whole family, damn you know

Hook

Everybody wanna smoke, but

You didn't put it on this twenty, twen, twen

I'm high, I'm blown, supply your own

And make something happen, maybe we can match one

Tunk:

I broke down a pack 'bout as loud as a crowd

Of Penn State blowing eight pounds in the shower

The only way you hittin' without givin' the amount

Of $2 a drag, is if you payin' by the hour

To catch a contact, we is where it's at

The 2Pac autopsy, weed, we open chest

We dip lean, make the scene you overdressed

Like a salad, just follow the Indian tree

Loaded like I stole it, pray I don't run into police

I'm known to flip the droski, keep an oz roll a poly

When it's done, roll a spur, Parker, Duncan and Ginobili

Go in and drop the 40, blow an eigth of holy moly

Said a friend with weed is a friend indeed

Never smoke me out, you ain't friends with me

It's noon, and this shit got to last till the evening

Wanna be sky high, bring a Lincoln

Bridge

Everybody wanna smoke, but none of you n*ggas put in

And none of you n*ggas is finna blow on none of my twenty, twen, twen

I'm finna get high, and I don't know about you, you, you

I'm finna get high, and I don't know about you, you, you, you

Hook

Paris:

Aye, I hate to be the bearer of bad news

But this here gon' hurt your stomach like bad food

Y'all hop up in the ride say you got 5 on it

If you boys wanna ride, then you gotta pay the price

While you're in there payin' for the swishas, n*gga

Put 6 on the tank, shit what you think?

As much as you tryna get high, I'm tryna survive

And my wheels of steel keep this party alive

Yeah, that cannabis sativa may be part of ya plans

But I ain't tryna push this Caddy with my hands

6 bucks ain't even a lot, either that or pat your feet

It's just a small fee if you wanna hot box my car, so

Hop out, if you can't pull the cash out

The most important thing is the petro

You down, n*gga let's go

And everybody know I don't usually blow

But mayne pass the 'gar, I'mma hit that ho

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