Roll the Weed
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
WHY THEY FUCKIN' WIT ME?
I get the weed outta Florida, bitch. Fuckin'' wit this
Just when you thought it was cool nigga done got me pissed
And I don't give a fuck about nothin' but gettin' rich
Money in my hand wit a baseball grip
And the hoes gone dance and the bass gone hit
Fuckin' wit me? Smokin' a zip!
I keep it so fly they be tryna clip
A nigga wingz. I be sippin' lean
Bitch goin' down on me like a submarine
I had to hit her on her booty like a tambourine
I take the medical weed like it's a vaccine
I'm gettin' higher than a bad bitch self esteem, ya know?
Fuck the hoe. Kiss my ass. Mistletoe
Shake it fast. Mistikal
I hate to brag. I been hit the hoe...ya know?
Feel me tho! I never been the typa nigga that'll steal ya hoe
I got the swagg and its platinum bastard, I'ma plastic bag em
If they want it I'ma seal it and tag it
Took a twenty dollar bill out the stripper's elastic
Now she mad mad shout out to Ratchet
And if a nigga fiya up that good weed, I got to match it
I'm a real nigga. Never been a faker. But niggaz hate ya
The courtroom wanna litigate ya. I'm goin' off like a pager
I'm tryna keep it cool like a radiator, but I'm in danger nigga what!?!
Put the wax on the blunt. Fire it up
And you know I stay high boy I'm never drunk
Call me Blunt G. and I'm rollin' up
I keep trees like a forest. Bubba Gump
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
WHY THEY FUCKIN' WIT ME?
I'm bout to do it again. I hope a nigga put some dro in the wind
You wanna hate on a nigga need to clean ya lense
Cause you really can't see me and you wanna be me and I wanna genie
I'm tryna get three wishes out you bitches
I gotta eat. Bon appetit. Delicious
I'm bringin' heat from Florida. I'm ambitious
Droppin' this shit in time for Christmas
Niggaz on that bullshit. I don't give a fuck tho. Why they fuckin' wit me!?!
I put the wax on the blunt even tho I'm smokin' tha dro cause I'm lovin the weed
Every day that I'm awake I'ma get baked hoe. That's the real Blunt G
And I don't give a fuck about another niggaz pesos
Unless they comin' to me. What!?!
And I got the plug, why you was fuckin' wit me but I ain't got no drugs?
I love my niggaz my niggaz gettin' shot no love
I'm like fuck tha police. Why they fuckin' wit us
You fuckin' up my buzz. Drop a DAB on a nigga yellow like a school bus
Hit em wit the hot heat now he chillin' on the wax and we call that a cool rush
I'm like hell yeah. I let a hoe sniff coke out my fingernails
I know my ex bitch hope that I still care
When she hit me wit the text like, Hey there
But I dont give a fuck about that shit
I rolled up another stick proceeded to get lit
Puttin on my outfit Hermes
Sippin on tea like Kermit
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me? Why they fuckin' wit me?
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin' wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
WHY THEY FUCKIN' WIT ME?
You know my name. Blunt G. get it right
Really shoulda been a pimp. Dolemite
Hit the bitch then I'm gone. Outta site
I just rolled a blunt lemme get a light
You better check yo tone cause I don't even fight
A cool nigga, rude nigga. I'll ruin ya life
Damn!
Ya know I stay high as a kite
Damn!
You know I dont sip on the Sprite
Damn!
What in the fuck iz it like?
You wanna smoke wit a nigga like me
Put the wax on the blunt that's true OG
2G's in a cigarello; ooh whee
Fuck it! Bitch if you down, we can get up and lift off of the ground
Don't mean to astound you; I got that loud too
And that shit hittin' just like my sound do
And I'm a hound too. I'm jus a dogg
Go thru my phone I got a catalog bitches grippin' my balls
Big booty babies bouncin they bubbles they down wit the strippin and all
I killed the jeans. I'm a fashion fiend. Take note, I ain't nothin like ya'll
Rubbin' that pussy I get her so gushy and now she just wishin'. That I would jus take it
But I don't want it. I was thinkin that I would jus wait and I'm procrasatinatin
I'm smokin I'm bakin I'm fakin these niggaz out
Not much I give a fuck about
Suck a nigga dick or somethin from the south
Smokin weed and it better be loud, bitch!
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
Why they fuckin wit me? Why they fuckin wit me? Why they fuckin wit me? Why they fuckin wit me?
It's ya boy Blunt G. Why they fuckin wit me? I put the wax on the blunt then roll the weed
Why they fuckin wit me? Why they fuckin wit me? Why they fuckin wit me?
WHY THEY FUCKIN WIT ME?
Autor(es): Donovan Hargrett
