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Correct Get Blowed Lyrics
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[Intro: Conversation] [Verse 1] The definition of blowed is indo, by the load Chronic munchies got me on the commode When I unload, let's role Cloudy, outie like I'm on Maui Wowie Zowwy sparkers on me homie This weed is like Nakatomi on me If you want it, you can have it be that Hundred sacks and nut sacks Plus fat splats from flesh gats Only hay wastin', we both high This is game so let me tap into your horny Playstation I'm Tecca, so I wrecka of course Happy like I won the super-trifecta divorce Fuck whenever, cause I'm hella-hella Lifted, I'm hella-hella, chronic, hella sonic It's like I take a hit of hydro-ponic, ironic Not Atlantis but I'm here to remind you That I'm on cannabis, alcove without a turn of alto, Groucho Unless I get some Biancas to let me give 'em something To open they mouth for, bounce yo Fat ass, to the rhymes I flow My beats pound for blocks, from Grand View to Granot Let's get wicked like mixin' liquor like dark rum and gin Faded fuckin' on the only pile of twiny twin twin [Chorus] Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes [Verse 2] Let's, roll to a spot, where cops don't flock We can all get our sex on, and smoke pot Talk of bendin' the reefa, you can leave it with beaver Because I'd rather be fuckin' smokin' Hawiian sativa Comprende? Even when we're in L. A hellacious Bags ya bud, when you go grecious gracias, senior This is bomb C4, me gone, if the bud is fire, say "Yes, Simon" On that 151 Rum liquor And plus that lime green sticky shit be's a kicker It makes me wanna roll bud, roll bud And fuck a bitch with no rub, no rub Psyched you, when it sikes you hype you pipe to lighter Might ignite, a snipe to swipe a viper Only when you dip it in wet But the only wet I'm dippin' in is vaginas If it don't smell like salmon Crockets, I'm in the zone, passed gone Beatrice if you comin' bring ya silly ass on, lash on Leave Mitch behind, he's pissed at mine Cause I'm nice, plus I am cold as ice [Chorus] Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes [Verse 3] You hoes token butts, cho's chokin' nut So go soak in ya pity you mo smokin' slut Greed, another devious seed Niggaro nigga don't you know I stick many 'iancas up pussy stampede It's, who? This, packin' poison mistics dick For ya no good, freak piece of trick bitch to get with Got a peak, and the dick Now the bitch don't really wanna give me none That's cool, punk bitch That's why you minimum wagin' it, bitch stuck at Cinnabun Who's this, twisted clique in your face, motherfucker You's a sucker if you touch us, we brothers, we straight ruckus With Nina nigga, we 'bout to get blowed And roll to a spot with plots to fuck hoes [Chorus] Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes Let's get drunk, get blowed Spit shit, spark blunts and fuck hoes, 'ianc Let's get drunk, get blowed Nigga roll to spot with plots to fuck hoes
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