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full of dat weed - king louie lyrics

[intro]
huh, n-gga would
huh, give a f-ck n-gga would full of weed (x2)

[verse 1: king louie]
smoking on good dope n-gga gettin’ that
always got the bud lit, n-gga six pack
yeah riding chrome lips, but the rims black
trunk screaming like it’s trynna break the backboard
pimp sh-t, i might smack a b-tch backwards
no athlete’s, i’m ballin these hackers
out in cali chop it up with the actors
and my city on the block with trapper’s
real fruads and the f-ckin’ kidnappers
body sn-tchers to turn you into casper
double cup, and my shawty rollin’ gas up
we civilians but we walk around with ‘tac stuff
b-st-rds that’ll cap for the fast buck
masked up cause that snitchin’ got the guys booked
only loud no mid that’s for loser’s
and they love the mubu crew, these b-tch’s choose us

[chours]
huh, n-gga would
huh, give a f-ck n-gga would full of weed

[verse 2: king louie]
420 sh-t for me that’s 24/7
365 i’m high enough to be heaven
man i was big g since i was about 11
since i’m bored i might roll up, and smoke a 7
with a pretty lady, smokin’ dope a mercedes
man these n-gga’s sweet as sugar call them diabetes
king louie i’m the sh-t you call me feces
shawty bad to the bone, dear mr. ouija
summertime smokin’ pack drinking h-lla fiji
some of people off hittas, man they h-lla breezy
b-tches find out i’m me, and they be h-lla easy
free smooth, free mac, free keese and weezy
she wanna f-ck it to the truck, i call it my ring
spend time gettin’ money, and i’ning
and ya bottom b-tch with me spit shinin’
and all we do is smoke, no wine and dinin’

[ending chours]
huh, n-gga would
huh, n-gga would, n-gga would full of dat weed

- king louie lyrics

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