Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Yeah
But the Core Four rolling up four door
Got a couple lighters
Yeah
Where'd you get this shit, uh
Got me so tired
Yeah
If I get a little buzz 'fore a spit, uh
Got me inspired
Yeah
You niggas tryna front bout the way I live
When y'all niggas been retired
You old as shit
Won't commit to my words that's traveling
But the tree stabs me like javelin
F*ck that, hook me up with a dab again
F*ck with the Girl Scout Cookie
F*cking with Thrax
F*cking with Snooki
F*cking with the bowl when the cops ain't looking
Tell 'em if they see me, young boy start booking
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Pass that to the other side
Just packed a bowl
You down to ride
Outside, no pants
My Calvin Klein
This Ypsi summer
We always shine
Yeah
And if the shine don't shine enough, uh
Give em that swagger
Yeah
Look into our eyes haters
Flare sharp like daggers
Yeah
Ain't nobody understand us
But we doing alright
Yeah
If we ever get down just light another blunt and
Get high like kites
Yeah
Core Four
What it is
Ruling that night
Yeah
Walking to a sad tune
Future so bright
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Now just surf
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf, surf
Can't touch my surfboard
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf
Surf, surf, surf
Yeah, uh
JT Stone - Weed Grinder (Surf) Lyrics
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Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Yeah
But the Core Four rolling up four door
Got a couple lighters
Yeah
Where'd you get this shit, uh
Got me so tired
Yeah
If I get a little buzz 'fore a spit, uh
Got me inspired
Yeah
You niggas tryna front bout the way I live
When y'all niggas been retired
You old as shit
Won't commit to my words that's traveling
But the tree stabs me like javelin
F*ck that, hook me up with a dab again
F*ck with the Girl Scout Cookie
F*cking with Thrax
F*cking with Snooki
F*cking with the bowl when the cops ain't looking
Tell 'em if they see me, young boy start booking
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Pass that to the other side
Just packed a bowl
You down to ride
Outside, no pants
My Calvin Klein
This Ypsi summer
We always shine
Yeah
And if the shine don't shine enough, uh
Give em that swagger
Yeah
Look into our eyes haters
Flare sharp like daggers
Yeah
Ain't nobody understand us
But we doing alright
Yeah
If we ever get down just light another blunt and
Get high like kites
Yeah
Core Four
What it is
Ruling that night
Yeah
Walking to a sad tune
Future so bright
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Now just surf
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf, surf
Can't touch my surfboard
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf
Surf, surf, surf
Yeah, uh
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Yeah
But the Core Four rolling up four door
Got a couple lighters
Yeah
Where'd you get this shit, uh
Got me so tired
Yeah
If I get a little buzz 'fore a spit, uh
Got me inspired
Yeah
You niggas tryna front bout the way I live
When y'all niggas been retired
You old as shit
Won't commit to my words that's traveling
But the tree stabs me like javelin
F*ck that, hook me up with a dab again
F*ck with the Girl Scout Cookie
F*cking with Thrax
F*cking with Snooki
F*cking with the bowl when the cops ain't looking
Tell 'em if they see me, young boy start booking
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Pass that to the other side
Just packed a bowl
You down to ride
Outside, no pants
My Calvin Klein
This Ypsi summer
We always shine
Yeah
And if the shine don't shine enough, uh
Give em that swagger
Yeah
Look into our eyes haters
Flare sharp like daggers
Yeah
Ain't nobody understand us
But we doing alright
Yeah
If we ever get down just light another blunt and
Get high like kites
Yeah
Core Four
What it is
Ruling that night
Yeah
Walking to a sad tune
Future so bright
Yeah
Hey
Why don't y'all come over
Holed up like gopher
Seven Twenty-Two is the big green house
Call the pizza man
Let him know what it's about
If you coming over here bring a bag of something
I'm finna get a little buzzing
At the very least come smoke us up
You pull up outta green, you're outta luck
Like sike
The boys round here get bud like erry damn night
Shout out to Sami
Taught me about smoking, and how to do it right
Yeah, uh
Still young
And while I got this youth
I'll be hitting that bong
Thumb down to choke
Like it's some kinda reflex
Puffing the smoke, who wants the weed next
Now just surf
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf, surf
Can't touch my surfboard
Surf, surf
Surf
Surf
Surf, surf, surf
Yeah, uh
Writer: Thomas Barker
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