And they know I got that
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo
Like Thursday, throw it back
Cus cloudyman back on the map(Yuh)
Hit a doink, now a nigga smacked
Level up, hit a dab (Aye)
Cuz nigga fuccn wit da wax (You know it)
Show luv to lungs f*ck a backwood, hit em back
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa son
And they know I got that
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo back up
Gassin no Sebastian, niggas mad when I dont pass that
Yo plug sell that regular all my guys got good gas
We got that good grass, we got that good shrub (Yeah yeah)
Lifestyle that just my lifestyle, I smoke b4 I eat lunch (Yeah yeah)
Matching, we always matching we in the SkyClub
Hell NAW don't do no strangers, you cannot hit my joint! (He'll to da nawl)
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa
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And they know I got that
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo
Like Thursday, throw it back
Cus cloudyman back on the map(Yuh)
Hit a doink, now a nigga smacked
Level up, hit a dab (Aye)
Cuz nigga fuccn wit da wax (You know it)
Show luv to lungs f*ck a backwood, hit em back
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa son
And they know I got that
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo back up
Gassin no Sebastian, niggas mad when I dont pass that
Yo plug sell that regular all my guys got good gas
We got that good grass, we got that good shrub (Yeah yeah)
Lifestyle that just my lifestyle, I smoke b4 I eat lunch (Yeah yeah)
Matching, we always matching we in the SkyClub
Hell NAW don't do no strangers, you cannot hit my joint! (He'll to da nawl)
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo
Like Thursday, throw it back
Cus cloudyman back on the map(Yuh)
Hit a doink, now a nigga smacked
Level up, hit a dab (Aye)
Cuz nigga fuccn wit da wax (You know it)
Show luv to lungs f*ck a backwood, hit em back
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa son
And they know I got that
Pull up with that good bag
Pull up wit dat boom bow
That shit that blow yo back up
Gassin no Sebastian, niggas mad when I dont pass that
Yo plug sell that regular all my guys got good gas
We got that good grass, we got that good shrub (Yeah yeah)
Lifestyle that just my lifestyle, I smoke b4 I eat lunch (Yeah yeah)
Matching, we always matching we in the SkyClub
Hell NAW don't do no strangers, you cannot hit my joint! (He'll to da nawl)
Where Mary at I want her to come and f*ck my lungs
Cause I been going numb like i'm smoking with Rihanna
And them bitches stuck when they hit that indica
I be going up like I'm Wiz Khalifa son
Now let that gas tickle that tongue
When it's icey in the bong we gone hit it like hit Gong
And we wake love to all our nugs
They say boy u smoke too much you're like Wiz Khalifa
Writer: Michael Holmes
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid