Boosie Badazz - Fire lyrics

[Boosie Badazz - Fire lyrics]

Now i know it's been a long time since a
Muthafucka done made a good song about reefa
And who better for you to
Handle this then the
"T" The numba one analyst
On the cannabis sativa
Go and get a pillow and a cigerillo if i know
It's the killa i'm yellin roll one up joe
Open the backwood up trippin on me cause i
Was sloppy i better get fucked up though
I be smokin 4 diffrent kinds of kush it's the
Best of me especially the purple and the og
But ya'll might call it the granddad better
Saver it and take a pull slowly
Eye lids low ain't no doubt about
It that somebodys gon peep me
Go ahead and ride i think i'mma
Chill because i'm kinda sleepy
Me and my niggas in my crew will get
Into it now we be at odds hardly
Cause we smokin on a ounce of
The ganja that bob marley
Me a rock to the reggae music
Whenever me feel the spliff workin
Kill off in any rudeboy if ya take
Away my herb it's da earth sin chorus
Smokin on dat fire (smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro (puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed
(and da diesel get me blowed)

Smell good, let me hit dat
Blow kush wit 8 Ball & Mjg
Smoke haze, i use to a seagal

Freeway put me on to da backwoods
And bleek introduced me to diesel
And snoop turned me on to the chronic
Smokin it i was feelin bionic, lookin at me
Rollin a blunt and im huffin and puffin and
I can't get enough of this stuff
And im loosin my
Logic, you can smell all of my folicals and
Imma follow you cuz of da dro, but if it
Ain't, im call my autobile
I be gettin nothin
But love cuz i be smokin da bud
It's lookin like it's from a high time auto
Particles i be grindin up wit da
Hash and i put some on yo blunt
If you come up wit da stash
So take it to the
Head it's a gift from coupe but if i share
It wit a bitch, imma be fuckin her ass
Stay havin sessions and my ends
Is plenty, so when im smokin
My friends is wit me
Make em feel da slow breeze
Cuz i blow trees like
Da windy city, let me call up da weed man cuz
If i hear he got new shit we on it
Me and you can hook up and go get
An ounce and i got 250 on it

Smokin on dat fire (smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro (puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed
(and da diesel get me blowed)

Boosie im extra blowed, top floor
In the double tree in dis Chi Town manner
Smokin dis kush shit back to back
Got me rippin track to track, like
Webbie say where dat real at
Dat one hit and
You feel that, i know ima dog i
Done smoke train wreck ain't done yet, ima
Smoke til i hurt my chest, on da
East coast they feed me man, kilt me
Wit dat diesel man, got me in new
York eatin everything, dade
County jamaican kush, stick to da bag
(yeah) put my whole click on his ass
Don't like to brag
But i smoke, choke on the best of the best
I be high as giraffe
Pussy when im up in the west
I chopped and tired im so
High, i then smoked dat pisscat, smell
Good let me hit dat
Dats why Michael phelps did dat?

Smokin on dat fire (smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro (puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher
(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed
(and da diesel get me blowed
Smell good, let me hit dat

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