Birdman, Lil Wayne, Daz Dillinger, Kurupt - Cali Dro lyrics

Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana.U.S.

[Birdman, Lil Wayne, Daz Dillinger, Kurupt - Cali Dro lyrics]

I'll pour up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro
I'll pour up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro
Light up that dro, light up that dro
Light up that dro, light up that dro
I'll pour up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro

Smokin' up the Cali, smokin'
Smokin' up the Cali
(I'm buyin' the bar tonight)
Smokin' up the Cali, smoke, smoke
Smokin' up the Cali
(Cause we're smokin' all night
At the banquet club, nigga)
(Twelve thousand niggas, smoke a pound
Nigga) smokin' up the Cali, smokin'
Smokin' up the Cali i'll pour up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro
(yeah, put some chrome
On your while you're at it nigga)

So light it up and pass the thang to me
I'm fresh off parole I could smoke a whole P
Can smell it in my clothes you
Can smell it in my seats
That's how a nigga rolls I
Was raised in them streets
I'm rolling up a sweet
I'm fillin' it with keef
I'm too high to talk bitch
Keep it real brief if it ain't about money
You don't even gotta speak
I smoke it in a paper
Weezy smoke it in a leaf
And nigga I'mma Stunna, I got runnas
And we keep them shotguns like hunters
We smoke thunder, it put me under
I'm talkin' 'bout straight purple
Kush that fungus
See I be fuckin' with them trees
Cause I'm straight out the jungle
Keep about five pounds and we
Ain't even tryin' to hustle
Y'all already know how that go
(I'll pour up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro)

Smokin' up the Cali, smokin'
Smokin' up the Cali smokin' up the Cali
Smoke-smoke-smokin' up the Cali
Smokin' up the Cali, smokin'
Smokin' up the Cali i'll our up the Henny
Coke and light up that dro

I get my kush from California
Get my dro from Arizona
I can get it 'cross the border
I got a Ryda named Winona
And I be calmer than a soma
Inside of the phantom
And it's lookin' like a sauna
And I stay high and I still got my diploma
And I still keep the maggie
On me like a Homer and I'm too sick, man
I'm spittin' out a coma
And I'm still lettin' the
Money pile like goma and I smoke that kill
Y'all blowin' on begonias
And I keep a field of
That grass like a farmer
And I keep that armor
Try me and I'll spin you around
I'll be with the stars and
I ain't talkin' Tinsel Town
That's right the prince in town
Bitch tear the fences down
Like Prince in town
Boy I shit's a pound of that
Purple rain on the marvin's day
You wit' me now? Too high
You can't set me down

We got that AK-47 white right on set painted
And named it orange purple kush
That million dollar top brand
(I got that white ivory ice tee
Doctors requestin' dope weed)
(Blazin' up so much bomb
I got a bad bitch on my side)
See see we just smokin' we just smokin'
We just tryin' to fire up
If you got the bomb bomb nigga
Come and light it up
(yeah blaze up ain't nothin like ridin' by
Drivin' high)
(Me and all the homies smokin'
Dumpin' if you chokin' smokin')
Smoke slow when they hit you
Cuz you might pass out
(Look over at the bitches, snatch a
Blunt up out her mouth, bitch)
Switch it to another scene
That has you smokin' endo green
(Some homies be on that lean
Mix it with that endo weed)
Because we fucked up, we fucked up
You know that we fucked up
(I like to smoke and drink
With that nympho plated thang)
Because we fucked up, we fucked up
You know that we fucked up

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