Snoop Dogg, Redman, Method Man, B-Real - Mount Kushmore lyrics
Snoop Dogg [Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.] Long Beach, California, U.S 🇺🇸
[Snoop Dogg, Redman, Method Man, B-Real - Mount Kushmore lyrics]
La la la la la we don’t give a fuck
Ayy y’all niggas ain’t fucking with us, nigga
La la la la la i'ma get it like this nigga
Yo I got the green, Don Juan
I’m in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
This pimping ain't for free, here’s a coupon
My backwoods packs I turn to a futon
I got my eyes on seven figures
And I'ma get it whether I
Move crooked like Jack Thriller’s
I’m shitting on 'em, I smell like a winner
Don't hit the bathroom for like 40
45 minutes
Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
I never cruise, I work to be the top gun
And I’m a dog off the collar
The marijuana globetrotters
You got bud, I holler
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high
(say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high
(say it again)
It's the four horsemen call reinforcements
We ain't looking for endorsements
We absorb your portions
We can roll the indo or sativa if you need to
Got a warehouse poppin' with the
B she's a heater
Two on the lighter with tightest bitches
Dancing getting higher
They all fire ladies never tire
Got her soul inspired now we flossing out
Sipping on some Hen 20, for your cotton mouth
This beat is banging like a
Cali block in the 90s
Really fucking grimey and the
Po-po's right behind me
16's popping, smoke blowing out the window
When we roll up in the spot it's very simple
Uh, yeah, uh uh that's what you do
Mt kushmore in the building
Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real
Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog
You know! G yeah!
I ain't here to bring the East back
(nah) , I'm here to relapse
And now I'm outta rehab they ask
Me where the weed at go get a weed app
(homie) , I got that weed that
Have your PO getting PO
Ask me where to pee at
My G, pack the streets of New York
I give em G-Rap i'm cool
On the road to riches to get my G back
I'll bee dat! Killa Beez mind your beeswax
Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't
Know where your seat at ask Big Snoop
It don't take a Crip to see that
Be real, what you read about Meth Man
Believe that
I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat
In fact, put ya twitter on ice
Chill with the feedback
From the days of Cheech & Chong
To Willie Nelson
Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho
You smelled it
A lot of y'all fucking with me
Saying I'm on your bucket list
But I ain't the one to be fucking with
See, I'm like a quick game of tic tac-toe
Take three in a row
Aye lil nigga, gon hit that door
I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow
And I got the fire on Mt kushmore
So let it rain like the
Leaves of a cannabis plant
When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact
Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter
For starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high
(say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high
(say it again)
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
I leave that hammer of side of me
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
I leave that hammer of side of me
Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs