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Smokin' weed with you | 'Cause you've taught me to | Smokin' weed with you
Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Every mornin' when I wake up, uh Money on my mind, good time to get caked up, uh Sunshine comin' through my blinds, I'm livin', but Really though, it's never enough Ten million, that's a must, livin' in California Everybody wanna visit for women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather These niggas'll kill fo' that, put it in yo' grill fo' that Still everybody gotta build fo' that, me? I make mill's off that How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive, down the block? And You look outside H-A-T-E in yo' eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise It's a beautiful day, I guess, for a bitch to roll wit' Andre, I guess Roll it up, baby Come and lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi-Town I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What, what more can I say? W-Welcome to L.A. Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him some Three W's only for a three-day run, bitch Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit I be livin' in the sky every time I ride by them hoes Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California livin' 'til I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts She in the coupe, she in the Neon 'Cause she on the B.S. before we can start, uh Fuck wit' a nigga, ride wit' a nigga Let 'em know I'm priority, order me Hennessey and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees Boy he on his job, boy, he sure be havin' the marks on they mark Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controllin' my vice No way, hell no, uh-uh, if I'm wrong I don't wanna be right We want to be on to peak on the chart So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi-Town I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What, what more can I say? W-Welcome to L.A. Uh, known for that homegrown where I come from Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun I shall proceed, that's me, motherfuck your opinion Huh, how many ways am I killin' 'em? Shit, right around a billion We on it, that mean we livin' for the moment That mean she'll fuck 'til the mornin', time and I got time And I know that I'm in a position of Controllin' anything out by that ocean I'm a boss, I'll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fuckin' with this They want that shit, they often fiend I give it to 'em, but in between My time, I gotta tie shoestrings Life's a trip when you want these things I often slip and then I lean Toward three W's in life You know blow job need an application Eatin' pussy make appetite And, yeah, my type, I like 'em brown Just like my drink, the fuck you think? I don't fuck with no hand-me-downs See if you fuck then it's after me You know how much I'ma make it work? You know her dress? Slip it in her purse When you discussed your love for lust Just make sure you visit here first, Cali You might catch me in Atlanta lookin' like a boss New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Texas I be screwed up, Chi-Town I be really pimpin' But nothin' like my hometown I'm forever livin' Women, weed and weather They come for women, weed and weather For the women, weed and weather From all around the world for the women, weed and weather Got that women, weed and weather Don't it sound clever? Come and play What, what more can I say? W-Welcome to L.A. Smokin' weed with you In the leaves, in the fall, in the fall, in the f-, in the f- I smoke with you 'Cause you've taught me to, me to, to, me, me Smokin' weed with you In the leaves, in the fall, in the fall, in the f-, in the f- I smoke with you 'Cause you've taught me to, me to, to, me, me Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've tau- me to, me to, to, me, me, me, me, to, to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you 'Cause you've taught me to Smokin' weed with you...
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