Das Efx - 40 A Blunt Lyrics

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Ha ha yeah huh uhh

Uhh yeah huh ha ha ha

Skunk hash in the house

Uhh uhh skunk hash representin'

Sess sess on the sack uhh uhh

Well biggity bang boom bamma

Your robby bustin' my grandmother like cherries

Niggas wanna follow but they know my style varies

I smoke like a fire and i drink like a fish

I be the rapper junkie gettin' funky never miss a diss

(boy)

Now is it just me or is it you too?

But all i wanna do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin' brew

(me too nigga)

The weed smoker mc provoker

No joker my style be doper 'cos it fat like oprah

Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon

Timberland boots'll keep my fuckin' jeans saggin'

Pour out my liquor bust some niggas that we missin'

It's just a tradition the 40 keep me drunk and pissin'

This ain't the mission easy rider's got to go

(c'mon)

We're only smokin' phillies white owls or optimols

We've got the flows that are better with every letter

I keep it wetter niggas better get they shit together

To raise the lever 'cos we're never goin' out

So if you didn't know when nigga this what we about

(boy)

We about uhh

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

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A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

Ashes to ashes and blunt to blunt

See i fill 'em with thai or i fill 'em with skunk

(punk)

I keeps it on lock but son i gots to come correct

(what?)

The shit that i be smokin' get'cha open like a tek

Check the glaze in my eyes no disguise

And i smoke so much boom that i should win a fuckin' heisman

And wise like the wise i buys ten bags for dolo

(and yo)

Sick of niggas askin' "yo what up with k solo?"

Well i'ma fuckin' bastard when it comes to gettin' blasted

If it's the hashish then fuck that ole two-in-passion

'cos oh my god i hog the blunt like a boss

Baby sip the 'orty 'til the 'orty get me source

Court forcin' down with no shorts and no laws

When it's down to the spit like tela rocks and it's yours

Just take a hit a'time or wacked raps in your slits

So peep the cracks in my lips to the black fingertips

Nigga 'cos i crack you up like the riddler

(word up)

Plus i come to get higher than hitler

Lay sessions with the skunk keep my tape stretchin'

From a section to niggas on lock in state correction

So when i'm in your town at a club near you

If you got the bomb motherfuckers bring it through

How we do

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my steelo)

A 40 and a blunt

(you know my stee you know my steelo)

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