Blaze That Weed Up!
 

Let me know what y'all think, aiight

Chorus:
All the time, we blaze that weed up, and we don’t give a fuck what y’all say
Mutha fucka, we blaze that green up, and when we smoke, bitch, we do it all day.
All the time, we blaze that weed up, blunt after blunt, we get so high
Mutha fucka, we blaze that green up, and we’ll be smokas ‘til the day we die.


Yo, I take a Philly and then unwrap it, take it out of it’s plastic, yo my actions are drastic. I cut it open say out come the shit, put the weed in side roll it up and take a hit, pass it around now don’t ya be greedy, everyone gets a hit man it’s just that easy. We’ll all be blazed and high off our asses, got the cats, dogs, and rabbits and everyone blasted. We’ll need some food cuz we’ll have cotton mouth, drinks, snacks, meals anything that’s round the house, we won’t give a fuck cuz yo we’re blazed, if we could then we’d probably smoke a pound a day, but we can’t cuz we don’t have the G’s, maybe in a couple years we’ll have that much cheese, ‘til then we have to stick to 20’s and dimes, yo, I need some weed as I bust these rhymes.

Chorus

Coming at ya right now it’s that verse number two, so sit back and relax and I’m show ya how we do. We’ll be walking down the street, wit them blood shot eyes, see as fine ass girl wit some nice ass thighs. My dawgs walk up to her trying to put down, but they all stumbling now, cuz we just smoked out. (sigh) Puss ass rookie, they never smoked before, I had to show them how I do, cuz I’m pimp to the core, and girls adore, my mad skills, everybody know it, so I stepped up to that hoe and I started to show it. I coulda brought her to my house, but I didn’t, she wasn’t that good looking anyways, so I said forget it. And then, I smoked out wit my friends, hoped in the Benz, and went, and that was the end, of our day, it was all good and fun, but now that shits over it’s all said and done.

Chorus

I stay smokin’
Ya know I’m straight tokin,
Got that good shit that keep your thoughts broken
Dismayed, thought process delayed
Got the pound made, weighed, and laid
On the table, and you know we all willing and able
To blaze up, y’all bitcheswanna step to this well raise up.
I smoke like I breathe dawg, all the time,
I take them killa hits that’ll blow ya mind.
That’s how I do it, see, they're ain’t nuttin to it,
Your girl wants to give me the pussy, I’ve been thru it
Twice, and damn that shit was nice,
When me and her together we go all night,
Cuz that weed keeps going, that weed keeps me flowing
Ay yo I got that shit growing, so y’all peoples knowing, that I
Do it non-stop, dawg I rock, to the top
I floss, and this is how it's gunna drop.

Chorus x2

im feelin the topic but its been done too many times before.
we all cheif its tight but not to write about.
you have mad potential elevate on other topics shit no ones done

hope to read more of ur shit

peace

.Uppin'.
 

I liked your style in this joint. The topic, like Billy said, is a little played out. But it's the life, so you just talkin' 'bout what you do. That's straight... Anyways, keep workin', you got some hot lyrics.

word.it was ight just the prob is its over played.but u showed some depth in da topic.i think u got skills though.keep thuggin

lol u stole my concept
its decent u need to wok on ur flow a bit try writing in bars itl b easier to see how to improve nice tho
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