Eddy Baker - Float lyrics

[Eddy Baker - Float lyrics]

Oh woah woah woah oh woah woah woah
Oh woah woah woah

No we cop that reefer by the O’s
Smoking OG so good for my soul
Keeps me good so I ain’t ever low
I don’t even walk that good I float

Mary Jane so good to me
Know I keep that sticky tree
Black shades on like Eazy-E
Eyes so low I can not see
Buzzing like a fucking bee
Buzzing like I’m Eddy B
Grams on me like a nigga in a nursery
Killer OG like my niggas keeping close to me
Up in the clouds yeah I’m right
Here where I’m suppose to be
Rolling through these streets
Hustling for the dollars bro
Ran out of drugs So I had to hit a pabalo
Mexican plugs get my buzz straight
From the body yo
South side oak that’s my hood I love Ontario
Probably why I’m terrible
Kush smoke keep me aerial
Posted with my red haired bitch
Yeah that’s my little Ariel

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