[Bizzy Bone]

You know we gotta have a weed song!

Ooh

Well they always got a weed song, love it when my families high
I know a few of you got issues 'cause evils been out to get you
Keep the family tight
Light up the reefah for a stay over, family ties

When I die we gon make some dolla dollas
Well enough to holla holla
Been smokin marijuana wit my bitchez
Smokin marijuana wita my mama mama

Livin off cleveland??? For life
Livin off weed and vibes
Straight??? Niggas
Wit seasoned and stress givin em chop ya???

Hey, don't put it on me don't put it on me, look at me, I'm high
I got some money I can let the shit dry
If it's sticky then it's sticky oooh I
Sore eyes, she gets me let me see it up under the bar

[Chorus:]
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
It's Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that I do.
Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew.
Oooooooooh

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
It's Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that I do.
Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!
Get Money!, Get Money!

[Prince Rasu]
Scavangers watch me all times, when I wont feel like a million bucks
They say??? Fuck wit me, I tie ya children up
Reguardless of courtcases and they charges
I'm bumpin off hennessey nautious, ridin shotty in hot impalas

Rock a jersey, dippin like a derby, gets up ya style
Freak I'll black em out laced wit the flame james brown
Sippin on cuppacino, like carlito and gambino
Schemin on a freedo big chips to whip benzino

Challenge I say no, obstacles gon have to get hurtled
Baby I'm out to collar for dollaz, niggaz I hurt you
Wont reimburse you, except wit shots that'll hurt you
Glocks that'll murk you, shoulda never crept after curfew

I'm untouchable, similar to scarface
Street verse of pacino be in yo kilos like star space
Enterprise on a mission to go, where no man has gone b'fo'
Wit clean getaways to mexico

Plush rides, cuban carrots I gota find
Life is a gamble, roll the dice, they never lie
My niggaz high, splittin vegas smokin incredible
Sweakin like earl manigo baby it's understandable

I'm droppin techs, fresh out the joint and still on a short chain
Nigga when I'm off ima purchase a pound n blow my brain

[Capo Confuscious]
Addicted Pothead, consumin pounds of sticky, pass it around
Have the entire crowd lifted like cheech and chong
Up in smoke, blown away, gazin trippin off shroomies
Hallucinatin amongst??? Settle for goofy ass

Ever since then drug substance straight blaze the weed
Contemplate money schemes, currency value increase
Gorillas get sorted when they see a brother flossin his brand new lexo land cruiser/
And they still leasin a 2 door honda accord (oh lord)

Resident neighbours scared, terrorise the suburbs
Freaky parties in til 5 o clock in the mornin, early crack of dawn
Kick every bitch out my house, say pussy come pussy go
Spend quality time, faithful to mary jane

Lifted always stay high
Soon as my chronic supply run low
Back to the weed spot purchase sum mo, lets go

[Chorus:]
Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
It's Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that I do.
Get Money!, and spread it all amongst my crew.
Oooooooooh

Get Money!, Pass the reefer smoke it too.
It's Lovely!, Wake up the 1st thing that I do.
Get Money!, Get Money!, Get Money!
Get Money!, Get Money!
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Weed Song Lyrics

Bizzy Bone – Weed Song Lyrics