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kush - main - dr. dre lyrics

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hold up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it
roll up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it

roll up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it
roll up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it

now it’s that puff puff p-ss sh-t
cheech and chong gr-ss sh-t
blunts to the head, kush spillin’ no mattress
speed boat traffic, b-tches automatic

cross that line, f-ck around and get yo’ -ss kicked
we roll sh-t that burn slow as f-cking mol-sses
probably won’t p-ss it, smoke it till the last hit
down to the ashes, mary j. a bad b-tch

andré 3001, another cl-ssic
go ahead ask ’em b-tches ’bout how i be smokin’ out
party all night, yeah it’s goin’ down
order rounds, we smokin’ quarter pounds of that good stuff

oh yeah, we smokin’ all night
yeah puff puff p-ss that sh-t right here
n-gga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her -ss black
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

i know you tryna get high
type of sh-t that have ya leaning sideways
take a whiff of this suicide
holla at me ’cause i got it all day

no need to fly to jamaica
for the ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom diggy, holla at my n-gga right here with me
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

hold up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it
hold up, wait a minute
let me put some kush up in it

still i am
tighter than the pants on will.i.am
backthrow, back still, i have a pound in my backpack
next to where the swishas at, smokin’ presidential
got some bubba, i give me that

need it for my cataracts
four hoes, and i’m the pimp, in my cadillac
you can tell them cali back
matter of fact, they a know, this ain’t dro
get a whiff of that
no it ain’t no seeds in my sack

you ain’t never gottta ask dawg
what he smokin’ on?
sh-t kush till my mind gone
what you think i’m on

eyes low, mind blown
high as a m-th-f-cka, ain’t no question ’bout it
n-ggas say smoke me out, yeah i really doubt it
i’m bob marley reincarnated, so faded

so if you want it
you know yo’ n-gga homie
you can put it in a zag or a blunt and get loaded
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

i know you tryna get high
type of sh-t that have ya leaning sideways
take a whiff of this suicide
holla at me ’cause i got it all day

no need to fly to jamaica
for the ganja, we can get the same thing
you want that bom bom diggy, holla at my n-gga right here with l.a l.a l.a
inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale

we get that kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo’ -ss choke
hold up wait a minute

you can go put it back
’cause what you got in yo’ sack boy, it ain’t that
ain’t that kush, we blow on the best smoke
inhale slow, no choke
make yo’ -ss choke

(inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

(inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

- dr dre lyrics

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