Project Pat, King Ray, Bun B - Kush Ups lyrics

Yeah, I know a lot of y'all niggas out there
Gettin' your weight up
Hittin' them push ups and shit
But how many of y'all getting'
Your smoke on properly?
You know, hittin' them kush ups
Puff, puff, pass, nigga project Pat
Nasty Man, Bun B, let's go

Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doin' kush ups)
Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doin' kush ups)
Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doin' kush ups)
Puff, puff, puff, pass (we doin' kush ups)

Smokin' so much kush it
Got my forehead sweatin' (woo)
Relay blunts, pass 'em like batons
Smokin's what I do
Fell off in the kush session, tapped out
I was through
You got Cali goods on deck, I need a zip
I'm comin' through
Smokin' back-to back like Rastas do
Eatin' pasta too ain't no flexin'
See these papers and these
Swishers we ran through
Smokin' gram after gram, Cheech
And Chong session, hoe
Blowin' kush ups in the gym, AKA the studio
I get UFO high, ET kush
Purple Cali what I love
The smoke I buy it by the bush
I love that lemon sour D
Blue dream that's the herb
I'm so loud in the room but
I ain't said a word

I'm fuckin' 'round with my trill
Niggas, my real niggas, my boys
While y'all niggas all burnt up
We turnt up like noise
We pullin' out them toys
We droppin' tops so 'cise
With that big grill and that fifth
Wheel you know we super tight
Daytime or in the night
But you know we packin' that loud
Walk into a room of them weed heads and
We still stand out in a crowd
Their noses go up in the air
They lookin' out for their set
Just look for me, that trill OG
We in here gettin' bent
That's just how I represent
Nothin' but that PA in me
And you ain't got to ask
Who keep that good, player, it's been me
I been twistin' them Sweets
I been breakin' that good down
Been bleedin' these streets
Nigga we been burnin' this hood down hold up

Puff, puff, puff, pass
My weed louder than a fuckin' marchin' band
Most of you niggas, been
Smokin' on that garbage, man
My weed stay stinkin', just
Like some garbage, man
Look, I'm blowin' on that blue dream
Hey, it got me hype – I
Call it "turn up green"
Look, I'm workin' out – on them Zig Zags
Five doobies in rotation
That's a plane crash i got a bad bitch with
Me and she blowin' weed
The next thing you know, she was blowin' me
I swear she a wolf, man
She huffed and puffed and blew me down damn