Kush Ups
(专辑: Cheez N Dope - 2013)
[Intro:] Yeah, I
know a
lot of y'all niggas out there Getting your weight up, hitting them push ups and shit But how many of y'all getting' your smoke on properly? You know, hitting them kush ups Puff, puff, pass, nigga Project Pat Nasty Man, Bun B, let's go [Hook:] Puff, puff, puff, pass Puff, puff, puff, pass Puff, puff, puff, pass Puff, puff, puff, pass Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doing kush ups) Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doing kush ups) Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doing kush ups) Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doing kush ups) [Verse 1: Project Pat] Smoking so much kush it got my forehead sweating (woo!) Relay blunts, pass 'em like batons, smokin's what I
do Fell off in the
kush session, tapped out, I
was through You got Cali goods on deck, I
need a
zip, I'm coming through Smoking back-to-back like Rastas do, eating pasta too Ain't no flexing, see these papers and these Swishers we ran through Smoking gram after gram, Cheech and Chong session, hoe Blowing kush ups in the
gym, AKA the
studio I
get UFO high, E.T. kush Purple Cali what I
love, the
smoke I
buy it by the
bush I
love that lemon sour D, blue dream that's the
herb I'm so loud in the
room but I
ain't said a
word [Hook] [Verse 2: Bun B] I'm fucking 'round with my trill niggas, my real niggas, my boys While y'all niggas all burnt up, we turnt up like noise We pulling out them toys, we dropping tops so 'cise With that big grill and that fifth wheel you know we super tight Daytime or in the
night, but you know we packing that loud Walk into a
room of them weed heads and we still stand out in a
crowd Their noses go up in the
air, they looking out for their set Just look for me, that trill OG, we in here getting bent That's just how I
represent, nothing but that PA in me And you ain't got to ask who keep that good, player, it's been me I
been twisting them Sweets, I
been breaking that good down Been bleeding these streets, nigga we been burning this hood down Hold up [Hook] [Verse 3: Nasty Mane] Puff, puff, puff, pass My weed louder than a
fucking marching band Most of you niggas, been smoking on that garbage, man My weed stay stinking, just like some garbage, man Look, I'm blowing on that blue dream Hey, it got me hype – I
call it "turn up green" Look, I'm working out – on them Zig Zags Five doobies in rotation, that's a
plane crash I
got a
bad bitch with me and she blowing weed The
next thing you know, she was blowing me I
swear she a
wolf, man She huffed and puffed and blew me down Damn... [Hook]