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Juicy J

Smoke A Nigga

 

Smoke A Nigga

(album: Stay Trippy - 2013)


[Intro: Juicy J]
Yo, too damn high.

[Hook x2: Juicy J]
This OG Kush, what I'm smoking nigga.
Put the fire to a hater, and smoke a nigga.
I pull them whips out, and I'm smoking nigga.
You think you hot as me, hold on, you must be smoking nigga.

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Cali weed in a dutch, purple lean in my cup
Smoking while I'm driving, nigga we be fucked up.
Hit the weed then pass out, homie you an amateur
This bitch is bad as fuck so I'm a grab that camera bruh.
Peeling bank rolls, Condo full of bad bitches.
Lot of pills, lot of weed, and a lot of liquor.
Sprinkle hash on a blunt bitch I'm rich and double cup
Ain't no time being wasted time to roll another up
Trippy niggas getting high, man that's what we all do.
She know I'm with them Taylors, wanna fuck the whole crew.
Smoking out the phantom Rolls, tryna stay low key
If what's in the air then you know it's me.

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Smoking on this potent, feeling like I'm floating.
Looking like I'm Chinese cause my eyes are barely open.
Weed in my king size and right beside me got that potion.
Rolling up that ganja all my diamonds like the ocean.
All looked like I cloned em, all look like they glowing
All look like they snowing, I should build a snowman.
Pulled out my garage to show my car cause I'm a showman
Can't get in my closet cause I got all of this clothing
Smoking out Ill show you how to roll one up and blow it down
I'm on the stage you in the crowd I'm in the air you on the ground
You on that uh, I'm on that loud.
I'm on that island Veuve Clicquot money piling.

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
I got a bad bitch on a hash pipe, and that ass right
I don't know Lil shawty name, I just call her last night
Balling hard copping foreign cars like they half price
Blowing loud, Juicy J be higher than the gas price.
Mary Jane, bitch I get so high call me Eddy Kane.
Freaky bitch, and she dripping wet, it's a hurricane.
Dope boy, I got it on my own, I come from selling stones
Old school, nigga get naked like a hairy bone
Codeine all in my cup, I got your queen all on my nuts.
I spray she drink it up, that's right she freaky as fuck.
Trippy nigga fresh to death, like the after life
Juicy J I feel outta space, cause I'm getting higher than a satellite.

[Hook]

done

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