Odesza - Late Night lyrics

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Odesza - Late Night lyrics

[Intro: Snoop Dogg, Redman] Ayy ayy step back motherf**er, watch out! La la la la la we don’t give a f** Ayy y’all n***as ain’t f**ing with us, n***a La la la la la I’mma get it like this n***a [Verse 1: Redman] 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’mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller’s I’m sh**ting on ’em, I smell like a winner Don’t hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes Redman and we up in this b**h, 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 [Hook: Redman] Ayo this one n***a 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 n***a 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) [Verse 2: B-Real] 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 to wear house [?] with the [?] she’s a heater Two on the lighter, [?] getting higher They all [?] ladies never tire Got her soul inspired now we flossin’ out Sippin’ on some Hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth This beat is bangin’ like a Cali block in the 90s Really f**ing grimey and the po-po’s right behind me 16 poppin, smoke blowin’ out the window When we roll up in the spot it’s very simple [Break: Method Man] Uh, yeah, uh-uh That’s what you do Mt. Kushmore in the building Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real Shout out to [?] and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah! [Verse 3: Method Man] 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 P.O getting P.O, 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 be that, k**a 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 B-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 [Verse 4: Snoop Dogg] 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 f**ing with me, saying I’m on your bucket list But I ain’t the one to be f**ing with See, I’m like a quick game of tic-tac-toe Take three in a row Aye lil n***a, going hit that door I’m back with my n***as 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? [Hook: Redman] Ayo this one n***a 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 n***a 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) [Outro: Redman] Ain’t nobody f**ing with my dogs I be that [?] of side of me Ain’t nobody f**ing with my dogs Ain’t nobody f**ing with my dogs Ain’t nobody f**ing with my dogs I be that [?] of side of me Ain’t nobody f**ing with my dogs…

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