Webbie - Laid Way Back lyrics

Laid way back behind black gettin blowed
Full of hydro and you can
Smell it on my clothes

Man I live up in BR i'mma die up in BR
I got shit to do today so
I can't die until tomorrow
I done stole a bag of dro
I'm gettin high til tomorrow
Nigga play with me right now
I'm bussin nine til tomorrow
My shit got a bad motor
I ain't promised til tomorrow
So as long as I got gas
Ima drive it til tomorrow
Lookin for a bitch thats bad so
We can act until tomorrow
Put that ho up on this dro
And beat that ass until tomorrow
Baby momma ass just gonna
Be mad until tomorrow
Me and boosie rollin 'gars and
Acting bad til tomorrow
How bout we get pessy drunk
And then stagger until tomorrow
Yo bitch tight, I wantta me borrow her
Let me have her til tomorrow
Don't give a fuck about who smellin
When it's comin out ya car
I'm inhalin and exhalin gettin
Blunted til tomorrow
Let's go posted up at the spot
And make some change til tomorrow
If I'm laid shit I might
Do the same thang tomorrow
Laid way back behind black gettin blowed
Full of hydro and you can
Smell it on my clothes

I was spose to go drop my red bone off or not
For some fit she trynna cop
Said she need right now
What had happen was I had stopped
By my nigga B spot and he had a big blunt of
That dro and I forgot
I was spose to go to the studio
I got some hit's to drop
But a bitch had hit me on the phone
And told me to come pick her up
I'm high as fuck my dick got hard
She tellin me how she so hot
She took those draws off and I forgot
Went to check the mailbox
Some subpeona from the mothafucka
Tellin me my court date in 2 weeks
For beatin on my older woman
Showed up at that ho apartment
Smokin somethin ran into her
Put it in her mouth and charges dropped

Laid way back behind black gettin blowed
Full of hydro and you can
Smell it on my clothes

When I walk up in the mall
With that big ass stack
Fresh kicks fresh bauds with
The jersey to match you know I got to do it
Big nigga give me the hat
Manager comin out the back cause all
He smell is that dro
When I go and see my hoes my eyes be all low
My clothes be full of smoke they
Mommas be knowin I'm blown
Them ghetto mommas don't trip they be
Askin you got some mo
Let her momma hit the dro and
She smell is that dro
When I hit the club they can tell
Cuz I'm puttin it in the air
Hoes ask can they hit niggas
Askin is it for sale
Security don't be trippin they be
Puttin in the air
When you in here thats all you
Smell hydro is what we smokin when we be

Laid way back behind black gettin blowed
Full of hydro and you can
Smell it on my clothes