99 Cents is all I got
Not even enough to light my bowl full of pot
I be lookin through my couch I be checkin all the slots
Already got my weed I just need a light
I be beggin at the gas station
Hopin that he might let 20 cents slide
Told him story
He just gave me a look that said, yeah right
Went back home, and looked through my belongings
Cause I'm gonna smoke weed and no one's gonna stop me
I'm searchin everwhere, like where did I drop it
Lookin for a quarter, so I can cop it, yeah
I need my butane
I need my gas
I need my homies we go puff puff pass
Yeah puff puff pass
Puffin on that gas
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
You don't think it was
Judas
99 Cents | Judas Interlude (feat. Siroka) Video (MV)
Performed By: GSW
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Ben Siroka, Futchiman Jones, Nalo Jesus
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English
99 Cents is all I got
Not even enough to light my bowl full of pot
I be lookin through my couch I be checkin all the slots
Already got my weed I just need a light
I be beggin at the gas station
Hopin that he might let 20 cents slide
Told him story
He just gave me a look that said, yeah right
Went back home, and looked through my belongings
Cause I'm gonna smoke weed and no one's gonna stop me
I'm searchin everwhere, like where did I drop it
Lookin for a quarter, so I can cop it, yeah
I need my butane
I need my gas
I need my homies we go puff puff pass
Yeah puff puff pass
Puffin on that gas
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
You don't think it was
Judas
Not even enough to light my bowl full of pot
I be lookin through my couch I be checkin all the slots
Already got my weed I just need a light
I be beggin at the gas station
Hopin that he might let 20 cents slide
Told him story
He just gave me a look that said, yeah right
Went back home, and looked through my belongings
Cause I'm gonna smoke weed and no one's gonna stop me
I'm searchin everwhere, like where did I drop it
Lookin for a quarter, so I can cop it, yeah
I need my butane
I need my gas
I need my homies we go puff puff pass
Yeah puff puff pass
Puffin on that gas
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
Puff puff pass
You don't think it was
Judas
Writer: Ben Siroka, Futchiman Jones, Nalo Jesus
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid