Nick Peace - Laced With Hash lyrics

Aww no (yea) Here we go again One smokin (here we go again) Back in sabaster pool (sabaster pool) With my hash brown (my hash brown) Smoov-E (smoov-e) Understand me Smoov muthaf**in e And me MD From the V I come from a place where the dope fiends base And it's hard to keep the rollers out your face Keep a strap on your lap in the back in the sack And a fat sap cold for the base (for the base) X, s**, latex Love the cose by avorex Hyphy fools in nike shoes We pay to win and don't like to lose A lot of bear caps and cal bear hats Lookin for some chasy on the loose (chasy on the loose) Golddiggin b**hes try to get through to your riches Now tell me ain't that the truth Is you pimpin ain't no second n***a try to get it hella quick We rhyme, grind all the time sometimes might pull a lip It's hella hoggish slightly doggish September till the end of august It's MD in the place to be Back with my cutthoat Smoov-E When I'm weedless I'm a fiend And I need this We smokes (we smokes) our gra** (our gra**) And sometimes it's laced with hash (not laced with hash) They shakes (they shakes) they ask (they ask) And sometimes we take they cash (we take they cash) My girlfriend caroline just a little bit of this Not only is gon let me have on mine And nobody but two of her girlfriends Snow white (who?) This is 65 african ganji I want you to take me to... yo house (yo house) Put some icy tonas on... my feet (my feet) Pay for the wheels on... my wagon (my wagon) You know Pick up the tab on the place that I'm saggin (I'm saggin) Cause that's what you need to do (that's what you need to do) Like that girl (like that girl) That's what you need to do You brought yourself didn't bring s** Can't hang with eating all the mex With no head n shoulder You think your getting cold but boy it gets colder Boulder bash your expectations Hot with heat with a kind of relations You live a dream but you ain't got heem Tell me you a balla but you ain't got a team Can't break a b**h and go skeel Hoe betta bring me my pills You can't play me with ya old mercedez Gotta give some for the grown man gravy Hazey baby come with cabbage Three new bras is a weekly avarege A young mac know the dick to the purse Hit it from the back Climbing in reverse She had high socks and skirt like a nurse She wasn't that fine but it sure gets worse Might start slow with a quick finish Hands to the head Wouldn't hold in it Wiggle what ya momma gave ya Don't my my behavior Wiggle what ya poppa gave ya Don't mind my missbehavior We smokes (we smokes) our gra** (our gra**) And sometimes it's laced with hash (not laced with hash) They shakes (they shakes) they ask (they ask) And sometimes we take they cash (we take they cash) Her name was Ronnda She liked Marijuana And let me hit it in the back of her honda That afgani hash come in handy With a hat to the side big d in the ride take you out your panties Her name was Ronnda She liked Ganja And let me hit it in the back of her honda That afgani hash come in handy With a hat to the side big d in the ride take you out your panties