Smoke Weed Everyday Songtext
von Anthony B
Smoke Weed Everyday Songtext
Da da da da daaaa it's tha motha fuckin' D O double G (Snoop dogg) da da da da daaaa You know im mobbin' with the D.
R.
Yeah yeah yeah you know who's back up in this mothafucker *echoes*
What what what what
So blaze the weed out there
Blaze it up
Blaze that shit up nigga Yeah waz up snoop
One: Top dogg buy them all nigga burn this shit up D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up CPT, LBC yeah we hookin' back up N' when they bang this in the club baby you gotta get up thug niggas, drug dealers yeah they givin' it up low life, your life boy we livin' it up take a chance thats why we dancin' in the party fo' sho' slip my ho a fourty four n' she crept in it back do' bitches lookin' at me strange but you know i don't care step up in this mothafucker just to swingin' my hair Bitch quit talkin' Crip walk If you down with the set Take a Bullet with some dick take this dope from this jet outta town put it down for father of rap n' if your ass get crack bitch shut your trap come back get back thats the part of success n' if you believe the X then you'll relievin' your stress
Music in between
Da da da da daaaa
It's the mothafuckin' D-R-E
Dr.
Dre mothafucker what what what what
Da da da da daaaa
Two: you know im mobbing with the D O double G Straight off the fuckin' street's of CPT King of the beats n' you ride to em' in your fleet (Fleetwood) wood or Coupe De
Ville rollin on dubs How you feel?
Whoopty whoop nigga what?
Dre n' snoop chronic'ed out In the 'llac with doc in the back Sippin' 'gnac, clip in the strap Dippin' through hoods What hoods?
Compton, longbeach, ingelwood South central out to the westside (westside) It's california love this california bud Got a nigga gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club With my jeans on n' my team's strong Get my drink on n' my smoke on Then go home with somethin' to poke on (waz up bitch) Loc' it's on for the two tripple oh Comin' real it's the next episode *
Echoes*
Music in between
Hold up.
Heeeeey For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft We don't.
Plaaaay We gonna rockin' til the weels fall of Hold up.
Heeeeey For my niggas who be acting to bold Take a.
Seeeeat Hope you ready for the next episode heeeeeey (Music stops and pauses) Smoke weed everyday
R.
Yeah yeah yeah you know who's back up in this mothafucker *echoes*
What what what what
So blaze the weed out there
Blaze it up
Blaze that shit up nigga Yeah waz up snoop
One: Top dogg buy them all nigga burn this shit up D-P-G-C my nigga turn that shit up CPT, LBC yeah we hookin' back up N' when they bang this in the club baby you gotta get up thug niggas, drug dealers yeah they givin' it up low life, your life boy we livin' it up take a chance thats why we dancin' in the party fo' sho' slip my ho a fourty four n' she crept in it back do' bitches lookin' at me strange but you know i don't care step up in this mothafucker just to swingin' my hair Bitch quit talkin' Crip walk If you down with the set Take a Bullet with some dick take this dope from this jet outta town put it down for father of rap n' if your ass get crack bitch shut your trap come back get back thats the part of success n' if you believe the X then you'll relievin' your stress
Music in between
Da da da da daaaa
It's the mothafuckin' D-R-E
Dr.
Dre mothafucker what what what what
Da da da da daaaa
Two: you know im mobbing with the D O double G Straight off the fuckin' street's of CPT King of the beats n' you ride to em' in your fleet (Fleetwood) wood or Coupe De
Ville rollin on dubs How you feel?
Whoopty whoop nigga what?
Dre n' snoop chronic'ed out In the 'llac with doc in the back Sippin' 'gnac, clip in the strap Dippin' through hoods What hoods?
Compton, longbeach, ingelwood South central out to the westside (westside) It's california love this california bud Got a nigga gang of pub I'm on one, I might bail up in the Century Club With my jeans on n' my team's strong Get my drink on n' my smoke on Then go home with somethin' to poke on (waz up bitch) Loc' it's on for the two tripple oh Comin' real it's the next episode *
Echoes*
Music in between
Hold up.
Heeeeey For my niggas who be thinkin' we soft We don't.
Plaaaay We gonna rockin' til the weels fall of Hold up.
Heeeeey For my niggas who be acting to bold Take a.
Seeeeat Hope you ready for the next episode heeeeeey (Music stops and pauses) Smoke weed everyday
Writer(s): Allegre Fabrice Claude Eric, Blair Keith Anthony Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com