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we got that - sk8 lyrics

[intro: skate]
would ya leave, would ya leave
we got that (we got that, ooh)
would ya leave, we got weed
we got this (we got this, ooh)
tell your friends, bring they friends
we can rash (we can rash, ooh)
if it ain’t that fire we gon’ tell them that

[chorus: skate]
tell ’em we got that
we got that, we got that, we got that, we got that
(we got it) we got that (we got it)
we got that, we got that, we got that, we got that
(we got it) we got that (we got it)
[verse 1: mac marley]
yeah, what you need girl
yeah, you know my weed on 93, yes
don’t n0body get as high as we, skate
don’t n0body get as high as us, uhm
can you turn up for the crew, baby? yeah
we gon’ get loose, baby
take shots as they rockin’ they goose, baby
yeah, you lovin’ this live so tell the truth, baby
i be on a mission, i be whippin’ up this music in the kitchen
anything that you need, i get it scenty
i get the most high let me fenty, oh my, what you need girl?
yeah, we got it, get it og, back with rolie hit it allie
down in cali where it so cheap
we gon’ get them sent right here to buy four som’
got dabs, got kush, got the whole 9
say you smoke with i smoke but it’s your type
got the la weed, man it’s so live
tell my homie in the ronie it takes no time
you can do how we do it, you gets no shine
and we comin’ for the top with no cool shine
and we got what you want, that is no lie

[pre*chorus: skate]
would ya leave, would ya leave
we got that (we got that, ooh)
would ya leave, we got weed
we got this (we got this, ooh)
tell your friends, bring they friends
we can rash (we can rash, ooh)
if it ain’t that fire we gon’ tell them that
[chorus: skate]
tell ’em we got that
we got that, we got that, we got that, we got that
(we got it) we got that (we got it)
we got that, we got that, we got that, we got that
(we got it) we got that (we got it)

[verse 2: skate]
come on
whatcha need, whatcha need, no we got that (got it)
got the west coast gear come and top that
boy jur pull up with a ziploc
while i’m in the studio cookin’ up all this hip*hop (smell good)
whatcha need, whatcha need, got the loud pack (loud)
you can guarantee that imma bring the crowd back
if she give me the chewy just like a sour patch
right after we f*ck she be like “where the lord at?” (d*mn)
we just rollin’ up inside my place
take a fat dab to the face (oh, lord)
face kickin’ so hard in the place
i don’t need a f*ckin’ shot cuz the weed so great (nah)
ballin’ with the boys we don’t need a f*ckin’ club
we just weed, drank we got all of the above
it’s a real party know we got a lot at drugs
everybody be spittin’ apart the nug
all i wanna do is ball out with my friends (with my friends)
and i’m puttin’ on, i’m puttin’ on for them (i’m puttin’ on for them)
yeah, i’m grindin’, oh, i’m grindin’ ’till the end (i’m grindin’)
i said i’m grindin’, oh, i’m grindin’ ’till the end
[pre*chorus: skate]
would ya leave, would ya leave
we got that (we got that, ooh)
would ya leave, we got weed
we got this (we got this, ooh)
tell your friends, bring they friends
we can rash (we can rash, ooh)
if it ain’t that fire we gon’ tell them that

[outro: skate]
alright, we cool

- sk8 lyrics

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