Bangladesh - Citrus Blend lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Perfect Twist] Cannabis medicinal I ain't dissing em I'd rather puff it and pa** it and tell them hit it once Smoke that whole thing hit it till' your system's numb Symptoms of that lady in your brain get you lifted up (UP) Feeling righteous baby I'm wearing Shake Junt I love to do my laundry cause I gotta get buck You wanna step up and get your a** smoked out You bring a wrap I'll bring a wrap thats four blow outs Had that p**y and I eat it like cold trout Homie hit the court broke then beat trial Showing love for you Kolby in the mean while (Free Kolby) Dirty Clan in the streets going deep wild (But they free Kolby) I don't really know what to say on this part of the flow So I do it back like an old school stereo With the ghetto blaster bumping wish I could be the master of ghetto bird back disasters Learned them today And now James is gonna do some sh** cause he's cleaning up his room Before his mom comes and trips cause it smells like the boom boom Clap that we hit and we inhale and exhale [Verse 2: J Smooth] Whack lyricists are nuisance so I grabbed the gnus and gave the game an improvement Showed them what hanging out with the ruthless crew is with the Dirty Clan movement The flow so fluent poring out like fluid Got that DC badge on my left ab Can't go toe to toe if you got a toe tag Can't touch me like an arm amputee I'm higher than a crack head on a trampoline I got the sword swore I cut your head up on my mantel piece Girl I ain't no a** but I'll smack yours like a tambourine Step in the ring I'm ready with f**ing savages The next move in my hand will leave you like Randy Savage is 2013 but living life in the seventies She's hitting me up after she s**ed about seven Ds (Seven Ds) I'm not about that sh** no one's ahead of me Told them lames keep stepping like they were f**ing centipedes Throw you in the garbage now they asking where their friends been Told them don't worry these squares are now boxed in [Outro]