Yeah
Dutchies
That's what's up
Backwoods and dutch
Got a swisher
Just roll one up
Now we rollin' up
All three
Hold up hold up
Got some raw papers on me
Man I think I hear police outside the door
But we won't open up
They gon' have to break it down
If they want to get to us
All my windows closed
So we're still blowing smoke
Holy shit holy shit
My wrist is froze
Yeah man
See I don't waste no time
You sound like shit you spit like shit
I guess my shit is fine
Yeah
Yo
AG roll that blunt and we light it up
Right now I tell you it's going up
With the shit we cookin' in the lab
You know that these bitches be into that
They love when they hear me finesse these raps
They love when AG go finesse the track
He produce
I come and shoot
Ally oop (We the Cavs A-team)
Rollin' up them blunts
Takin' puffs wood, dutch, swisher sweets since eighteen
Roll another blunt, pass the swisher bruh
Roll another raw, don't hog, we'll keep on baking
Had a big dream young kid
Everybody out here wanna live this
Everybody sayin' that we couldn't do this
So we came out here had to do this shit like whoa
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma roll like, I'ma roll like two, three, more
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma smoke like, I'ma smoke like two, three, more
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin' that
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin'
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
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Yeah
Dutchies
That's what's up
Backwoods and dutch
Got a swisher
Just roll one up
Now we rollin' up
All three
Hold up hold up
Got some raw papers on me
Man I think I hear police outside the door
But we won't open up
They gon' have to break it down
If they want to get to us
All my windows closed
So we're still blowing smoke
Holy shit holy shit
My wrist is froze
Yeah man
See I don't waste no time
You sound like shit you spit like shit
I guess my shit is fine
Yeah
Yo
AG roll that blunt and we light it up
Right now I tell you it's going up
With the shit we cookin' in the lab
You know that these bitches be into that
They love when they hear me finesse these raps
They love when AG go finesse the track
He produce
I come and shoot
Ally oop (We the Cavs A-team)
Rollin' up them blunts
Takin' puffs wood, dutch, swisher sweets since eighteen
Roll another blunt, pass the swisher bruh
Roll another raw, don't hog, we'll keep on baking
Had a big dream young kid
Everybody out here wanna live this
Everybody sayin' that we couldn't do this
So we came out here had to do this shit like whoa
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma roll like, I'ma roll like two, three, more
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma smoke like, I'ma smoke like two, three, more
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin' that
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin'
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Dutchies
That's what's up
Backwoods and dutch
Got a swisher
Just roll one up
Now we rollin' up
All three
Hold up hold up
Got some raw papers on me
Man I think I hear police outside the door
But we won't open up
They gon' have to break it down
If they want to get to us
All my windows closed
So we're still blowing smoke
Holy shit holy shit
My wrist is froze
Yeah man
See I don't waste no time
You sound like shit you spit like shit
I guess my shit is fine
Yeah
Yo
AG roll that blunt and we light it up
Right now I tell you it's going up
With the shit we cookin' in the lab
You know that these bitches be into that
They love when they hear me finesse these raps
They love when AG go finesse the track
He produce
I come and shoot
Ally oop (We the Cavs A-team)
Rollin' up them blunts
Takin' puffs wood, dutch, swisher sweets since eighteen
Roll another blunt, pass the swisher bruh
Roll another raw, don't hog, we'll keep on baking
Had a big dream young kid
Everybody out here wanna live this
Everybody sayin' that we couldn't do this
So we came out here had to do this shit like whoa
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma roll like, I'ma roll like two, three, more
Two, three, four
Two, three, four
I'ma smoke like, I'ma smoke like two, three, more
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin' that
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smoke it up
We roll it, we roll it, we roll it up
We smokin', we smokin', we smokin'
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Got a pack of dutchies
Three deep when I roll
Got a pack of swisher
Smokin' up my soul
Got a pack of dutchies
Three blunts for the show
Keep a pack of swishers everywhere I go
Writer: Jonathan Garcia
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, JONATHAN GARCIA
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, JONATHAN GARCIA