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    What you smokin on nigga, what you smokin on?
    What you smokin on bitch, what you smokin on?
    I get so.......high

    I've fallen and I can't get up
    Somebody wake me up!
    So high that my eyelids low, kind of like
    I'm in a coma - better shake me up
    What you wanna do luda? shit, roll up
    Might as well. ak-47 to the head

    And we ain't dead, we just high as hell
    You don't know about this weed, grass, marijuana
    Cannabis, sativa. you may call it cheeba
    Maybe reefer, wiz khalifa
    Smoking on that ? or that anthrax or that blue dream
    Spray a little cologne and my clothes smelling like

    Versace blue jeans
    Y'all smoking that puss weed, that dirt shit
    That ragamuff, from smoking on that home grown
    I pass out cause I dun had enough!
    That sour diesel, that northern lights and that killer cali
    You see me out in oahu, honolulu, smoking that maui-wowy

    Don't fret, y'all niggas need a better connect
    You need to get your status up
    Y'all smoke that stress, we smoke that shit
    That won the cannabis cup
    Now I'm higher than a satellite
    Eating everything like a parasite
    Now we in the ? looking for the baddest dyke
    To run a midnight train train like ?
    I'm higher than the prices of petrol
    Higher than the balloon that you let go
    Cause I'm smoking that loud in a middle of a crowd
    ? techno

    I got my weed card on the way to the store
    to get medicinal marijuana
    Luda! study more buddha than the dalai lama
    Grand daddy purp, bubble gum or the og kush
    White widow or the g-13, that irene got your homies shook
    But that jack herer and the red got my homies right
    Blueberry got me satisfied

    Smoking on something grown at home
    So I can blow o's
    Nigga I'm from pgh but all my weed from californ'
    Can't find the remote control: that's how you know I'm stoned

    All you do is call me, I got all the weed, the papers, bongs
    Brownies, ? and vaporizers, we could smoke em all
    All these niggas smoking weed around me: it's a smoke-a-thon
    Crowded and my whip is partly cloudy
    cause we smoking strong
    Who say you can smoke them joints?
    probably cause you rolled em wrong

    My dollar's up, I'm getting up and I'm folding it
    I'm lighting em, I'm hitting em, not holding it
    I'm passing em straight to ludacris and he's smoking it
    Security and a nigga that own the bitch..

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