[L-Burna] Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Lah Lah Lah Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you
[L-Burna] Nigga, this my life And I'm livin' the high life And I love to smoke And it really don't be right If my weed ain't tight Like a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a ??? With a philly It really don't matter to me 'Cause I'm green leafin' Big chiefin' I'm making my thang To blaze Who the lover to this game And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high Even off in the evening When I'm rollin' I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh) Trying to free my mind If you want to parly Just jump your ass in the trunk Pull out the blunt Then light it on up Lay it on back And and get fucked up As soon as you hit it You hear your heart beat thumping Stick be numming Mint keep humming Music bumping Try to fall off into something Whatever it be Just let it be known This weed be the dro 'Cause nigga it be slow for the po I know That's why niggas stay on the go Smoking the leanest (the leanest) Smoking the greenest If you wanna get blowed You can hit me Little Lay be through a little later On the sticky The sticky
When you wanna get blowed They all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Yah Yah (Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed You all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Lil' Lay Lay (that is)
Nigga hit the studio And drop a song And then I get gone In the wind See my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the Benz And copped two old folks for the Ben Then decided to meet downtown By ten Shoot a little pool and sip some gin Gave it a little set bet And then made a little bet about who would win Continue smashing A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action I'm headed back to the hood 'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening Been in a lot of hoods In a lot of cities But this one here is mine I remeness And make a wish As I pass that "99 street" sign Hit up the liquor store 'Cause I'm fixing to blow big With the niggas on the block Nigga going to smoke Smoke a lot Let them feel this dro That Lay just got Nigga hit the block About Four And didn't leave until nine Watching my niggas out on the grind I didn't notice the time Find myself flying down to the crib Trying to meet Ken in a hurry Doing about fifty in ??? Running lights with no worries I made it there safe and on time When I pulled to the spot And I see Ken chillin' Smoking in the parking lot (Let me hit it)
Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Lah Lah Lah Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay) I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)
Nigga left the pool hall Sloppy and didn't even fuck with nobody And all this kicking then got me paranoid Hoping the po po don't stop me Doing the limit with L So high that I'm nervous as hell Fuck waking up sober in jail Hit fifty fit for some shell And I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braids All in my face Get on my way And right about then I get a page Who could it be Its Hey lil' Nappy And had a head full of some sin Told me to come on over there Quick 'Cause I got the booze and no more weed Tell him its on Hung up the phone Fixing to start this whole new section Less then fifteen to twenty minutes I drove And lil' Lay then bless them That's how it is When they roll with the number one That's how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leaves Trees that will put you on your knees Hit it Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag Guaranteed to run and and brag To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag I keep the killing Nigga can smoke and p.o. If you can catch up with me Or you can hit me And I be through with the sticky The sticky
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[L-Burna] Nigga, this my life And I'm livin' the high life And I love to smoke And it really don't be right If my weed ain't tight Like a nigga might as well be broke But quote me a price And drop my sack Quickly You wanna smoke with me Drop me a ??? With a philly It really don't matter to me 'Cause I'm green leafin' Big chiefin' I'm making my thang To blaze Who the lover to this game And man I'm not ever gonna change my ways And in the morning when I rise I'm gettin' high Even off in the evening When I'm rollin' I'm smokin' ligh (smoking ligh) Trying to free my mind If you want to parly Just jump your ass in the trunk Pull out the blunt Then light it on up Lay it on back And and get fucked up As soon as you hit it You hear your heart beat thumping Stick be numming Mint keep humming Music bumping Try to fall off into something Whatever it be Just let it be known This weed be the dro 'Cause nigga it be slow for the po I know That's why niggas stay on the go Smoking the leanest (the leanest) Smoking the greenest If you wanna get blowed You can hit me Little Lay be through a little later On the sticky The sticky
When you wanna get blowed They all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Yah Yah (Lah Lah Lah Lay) When you wanna get blowed You all know You can call on L-A-Y For the hyrdo Lah Lah Lah Lay Lah Lah Lah Lay (for the doe) Lil' Lay Lay (that is)
Nigga hit the studio And drop a song And then I get gone In the wind See my nigga, Ken, Then dipped the Benz And copped two old folks for the Ben Then decided to meet downtown By ten Shoot a little pool and sip some gin Gave it a little set bet And then made a little bet about who would win Continue smashing A nigga been on the road and need (I need some) some action I'm headed back to the hood 'Cause nigga the hood is really what's happening Been in a lot of hoods In a lot of cities But this one here is mine I remeness And make a wish As I pass that "99 street" sign Hit up the liquor store 'Cause I'm fixing to blow big With the niggas on the block Nigga going to smoke Smoke a lot Let them feel this dro That Lay just got Nigga hit the block About Four And didn't leave until nine Watching my niggas out on the grind I didn't notice the time Find myself flying down to the crib Trying to meet Ken in a hurry Doing about fifty in ??? Running lights with no worries I made it there safe and on time When I pulled to the spot And I see Ken chillin' Smoking in the parking lot (Let me hit it)
Roll up that hyrdo And just smoke on Smoke on I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay) Lah Lah Lah Lay uh huh And just smoke on Smoke on (Lah Lah Lah Lay) I'll roll this blunt for you (Lah Lah Lah Lay)
Nigga left the pool hall Sloppy and didn't even fuck with nobody And all this kicking then got me paranoid Hoping the po po don't stop me Doing the limit with L So high that I'm nervous as hell Fuck waking up sober in jail Hit fifty fit for some shell And I drop the top so the wind Can blow on through my braids All in my face Get on my way And right about then I get a page Who could it be Its Hey lil' Nappy And had a head full of some sin Told me to come on over there Quick 'Cause I got the booze and no more weed Tell him its on Hung up the phone Fixing to start this whole new section Less then fifteen to twenty minutes I drove And lil' Lay then bless them That's how it is When they roll with the number one That's how it be Nothing but icky-sticky leaves Trees that will put you on your knees Hit it Then hold it 'til it make you cough and gag Guaranteed to run and and brag To your niggas about lil' Layzie bag I keep the killing Nigga can smoke and p.o. If you can catch up with me Or you can hit me And I be through with the sticky The sticky
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