couple gangsta songs of weed smoking

"I'm so high you couldn't reach me wit a fucking antenna"
hahahhhaa!!!! so ggoodd!

Noreaga: GANGSTA'S WATCH LYRICS
"Smoke weed now til its a little roacha
I'ms a fiend gotta have that hydro green"
"Smoke sometimes when I got shit to finnese
When I smoke weed, creatively then I'm the best"
"smoke skunk niggaz"


Title: Gangsta Pat - I Wanna Smoke lyrics

Artist: Gangsta Pat

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I wanna roll on a jeep wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke (2x)
Wanna choke (2x)
Wanna get fucked up

I'm rollin up so many blunts man
I'm smokin and chokin them
Back to back
Come on and blink
I knew I just think
I'm havin another aink attack
I like to smoke so much weed
It's a need
I gotta have bud in my system black
Laid back
With a ack
And a sac of indo in my Cadillac
So bill
Leather chill
Leather post
With the ho's
Man I'm so high
I feel like I'm about to float up
In the clouds and touch the sky
The chronic has got me so dazed
It's amazing
I wanna smoke until I pass out
Get the mask out
And let me hit it until this chronic knocks my ass out
I'm gunna crash out
And sleep until mornin I'm yawnin
So what can I say man
For a day man
I don't think that I can even go without smokin hate man
So pass me a swisher
And let me spit the middle and fill it with weed
And lick and light it and chief it
And pass it around to my crew cause I know that you need
Red rum niggas smoke bud by the pound and it's all good
In the hood
We chillin and cheifin
Hangin out in the broken wood
My nigga I figure I need more weed
Some of that good choke
I'm fiendin and dreamin about that chronic I wanna smoke
2X
I wanna roll on a jeep wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke (2x)
Wanna choke (2x)
Wanna get fucked up

I'm smokin and chokin on blunts
Everyday
Cause psycho acts that way
The chicken is makin me wicked and paranoid
Have gatta have that hay
Comin up out of the ground
It's by the pound
And huffin to get so high
Pull out my papers
And end of the papers
And sit back to let my brain fry
Puffin on ses
Now it's in my chest
My nigga and I for that coughin and choke
Blow me a gun
Unless it's a bum
My nigga lets fill our bodies with smoke
I'm falling in love
I'm full of that bud
Cause we's in that party and get so woke
I lit up that nine
Cause it by the time
We reefin around to get fucked up
Let's grab us some brew
Now this what we do
We slangin and bangin up on the main strip
I'm getting so high
I cannot deny
I'm startin to thinkin some crazy shit
We rollin so clean
I'm hearing sirens
A nigga like me is so paranoid
I roll down the window
And let out the indo
Those wicked ass the cops
We tryin to avoid
Keep rollin up weed
You know is a need
My nigga I'm fond of that Mary Jane
Cause it's the most wanted
And I'm goin to stay bunted
And turn off the light
I'm goin insane
Keep rollin up swishers
They filled with that reefer
And don't let this dope
Get in your ride
I meant to decide
My nigga cause you know that I wanna smoke

2X
I wanna roll on a jeep wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke (2x)
Wanna choke (2x)
Wanna get fucked up

I'm rollin up so many blunts man
I'm smokin and chokin them
Back to back
Come on and blink
I knew I just think
I'm havin another aink attack
I like to smoke so much weed
It's a need
I gotta have bud in my system black
Laid back
With a ack
And a sac of indo in my Cadillac
So bill
Leather chill
Leather post
With the ho's
Man I'm so high
I feel like I'm about to float up
In the clouds and touch the sky
The chronic has got me so dazed
It's amazing
I wanna smoke until I pass out
Get the mask out
And let me hit it until this chronic knocks my ass out
I'm gunna crash out
And sleep until mornin I'm yawnin
So what can I say man
For a day man
I don't think that I can even go without smokin hate man
So pass me a swisher
And let me spit the middle and fill it with weed
And lick and light it and chief it
And pass it around to my crew cause I know that you need
Red rum niggas smoke bud by the pound and it's all good
In the hood
We chillin and cheifin
Hangin out in the broken wood
My nigga I figure I need more weed
Some of that good choke
I'm fiendin and dreamin about that chronic I wanna smoke

4X
I wanna roll on a jeep wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke (2x)
Wanna choke (2x)
Wanna get fucked up




Title: Gangsta Pat - All They Wanna Do lyrics

Artist: Gangsta Pat

[Hook]
All they wanna do is smoke ya weed up
Smoke ya weed up, smoke ya weed up
All they wanna do is smoke ya weed up
Smoke ya weed up, smoke ya weed up

[Verse 1]
What's up with these hoes these days, they with that shit
If they know a nigga got some fire weed, they on his dick
You askin' for some pussy, now you know they gon' clown
Comin' around with the Swisher Sweets already broke down
In the Mound with some bad bitches, they chose us
Cause they see we clockin' mad riches, them hoes bust
Out the box of Optimos, I started to roll
Up a couple of blunts while they took off they clothes
They be guns up my nose, we smoke a whole sack
Every time I pass a blunt, another one's comin' back
We smoked until it was all gone, they want some mo'
Hear that, they put they clothes on
Talkin' bout, we'll be back, we fixin' to go to the store
I knew we was gonna see them triflin' hoes no mo'
It's all good cause that shit there happens all the time
Yes indeed, as soon as the weed gone they ready to leave, cause see...

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2]
I got a page on my beeper from Kiesha, she gotta room
Mess of friends and a dime of niggas, we comin' through
And the weed man call me back
Ya know I can't even move without that chronic sack and that's a fact
My nigga hit me and we dropped an ounce
Stopped by the store, got some Swishers now it's time to bounce
When we got to the room them hoes was half naked
I'm seein' t-shirts and panties thinkin' I got some records
I pulled an ounce of that green and them hoes said ahhh
Started flockin' and jockin' me like I was a star
I started smokin' and chokin' them hoes was lookin' good
And see this shit make me horny, my dick was hard as wood
We smoked up an ounce now the weed is gone
So I turned out the lights, it's time to get it on
I'm tryin' to hop in the bed with something super status
Soon as we asked for some pussy them hoes would have zapped us
And no doubt, cause see...

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
That's why a nigga like me ain't fixin' to do shit for these hoes
But that's alright cause see I got a lil' trick for these hoes
I keep two kinds a weed, one's the ink then ones the babbage
My niggas gon' smoke the chronic, these hoes gon' smoke this cabbage
Now we up in the studio droppin' some tracks
Got bitches off in the back, my nigga rollin' the sack
Twist that babbage for them hoes nigga
And take it back to them stupids and gold diggers
Let em' smoke all night, see how that make them feel
They could have been blowin' chronic if they kept it real
Now I hear em' complainin' sayin' they can't get high, they still sober
But that shit be smokin' lil' mama ain't never seen that much doja
I told them to the front like
I'm on that ink so you know I feel kind of slight
I told them bitches get the fuck out and don't come back
Unless you bring ya own motherfuckin' chronic sack
And that's a fact, cause see...