[Juicy J]
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Yeah, we high as a junt up in this motherfucker
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I'm drinkin some fruit punch; thats belvedere vodka and cranberry juice
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YouknowwhatI'msayin? The engineer high, everybody highhhhhhhhhhh
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[Chorus 4x]
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Drank, Drank, drank that liquor
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Pop them pills, snort that P
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[Juicy J]
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Now I'ma go and do it like them white folk do
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Get it from the dope man I.O.U
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Called me some snow bunnies but its driftin soo
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Menage-Trois awww mane dats cool
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Whats in the plastic? Hydro
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The hoes that fuck smoke all my dope
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Now you the type of nigga, buy a hoe a rose
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I'm a keep stuffin' coke up her hose
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Columbian Cartel Purest Snow
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And take her to the bounce and let her throw some bows
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And let her sip syrup and make her body slow
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Then take her to a room, make her suck and blow
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They act a damn fool with that acid mane
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And put it on they tongue then they go insane
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I think its kinda wild, they be out the frame
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But like the commercial, this is your brain on drugs
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(Record distorting in background)
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Whatch you know about them pill thangs
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Have ya runnin' roud drinkin listerine
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Doing bout a hundred cold switchin' lanes
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Take a X pill then ya wanna bang
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Get a little freak take her to your home
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Stuck ya dick in with no rubber on
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Three days later you be on the phone
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Tellin' yo doctor "She Burnt Me Jones"
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Thats what ya get unprotected sex
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Then ya took a pill called percocet
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It might keep you calm, but your still errect
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The kilo shots keep ya in the mix
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I know a young nigga out in Hollywood
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Who said he got sprung off Dog Food
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He stuck a needle in his arm Ouchie-oooo
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And then it made him feel like Awwww-cool
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[Chorus 4x]
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Drank, Drank, drank that liquor
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Pop them pills, snort that P
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[Lord Infamous]
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Scarecrow is the dictionary table of contents of drugs
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If you describe it, I could tell you what the fuck it was
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Now if your itchin, felling drowsy, you feel very down
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That must be heroine, I only sniff that Funkytown
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The only marijuana that The Infamous will blow
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Is purple koosh and white willow, I break down that dro
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loratabs and percocets, just before i get out bed
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Break out the bag of blow and take about four to the head
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Lord must have his medicine, plenty yellow purple syrup
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Purest herb, very perved, feel superb, to the curb
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Snotting up them railroad tracks, like having a heart-attack
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Take a Xanex, put it back, bitches bout to get attacked
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Sometimes I may get down with the crystal methamphetamine
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Niggas stay up early, I will strain my eyes on them high beams
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Lord can get it aint no such thing of it,I stay high as fuck
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Lord should take a piss test,I would melt right through the fucking cup
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[Chorus 4x]
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Smoke, smoke, smoke dat weed
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Drank, Drank, drank that liquor
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Pop them pills, snort that P
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Smoke Dat Weed
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| Juicy J |
