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letra de my smokin session - frayser boy

(feat. boogie mane)

[intro: frayser boy & {boogie mane}]
aye, crunchy told ya he had “3 different kinds of weed” in a bowl
i didn’t believe him, but man this n-gg- got that shiiit!
{man, that sh-t got me higher than a muh’f-cka, foo}
aye boogie mane, man, aye
you need ta p-ss that sh-t, bruh
{frayser, you prob’ly gon’ have to roll up yo own dogg}

[hook: frayser boy & {boogie mane}]
i smoke weed {i smoke weed}
i gets high {i gets high}
i need it on a daily base to get by {to get by}
i smoke weed {i smoke weed}
i gets high {i gets high}
i need it on a daily base to get by {to get by}
do the d-mn thang, get the lighter, fire it up b-tch
do the d-mn thang, get the lighter, fire it up b-tch
do the d-mn thang, get the lighter, fire it up (fire it up)
this is a smokin session
this is a smokin session

[verse 1: frayser boy]
i got a smokin habit
got it? then let me have it
that ‘dro would make me happy
sticky like laffy-taffy
fiendin cause i’m an addict
never caught blazin babbage
hurry and let me grab it
extend your arm and p-ss it
i’m rollin through the hood, my windows half-cracked
the firest sh-t up in the town, gots ta have that
inhale, exhale, inhale, and blow it out
give me that ‘dro, plus a mic, i’m showin out
so n-gg- what’cha mean?
my favorite color green
i keep a blurry scene
from sh-t’cha never seen
this f-ckin ‘dro i’m chokin, it got me mad-straight
i’m feelin like i’m on that movie called “half baked”
i’m smokin half weight, my eyes real heavy
i’m flyin home to my broad cause i feel ready
been smokin all night, ain’t gotta ask that question
i’m feelin alright, this is my smokin session

[hook]

[verse 2: boogie mane]
smoke on a daily basis
don’t even ask me why
my head be full of marijuana, evidence in eyes
drift off to other places, you wouldn’t think i be
p-ss me the weed so i can roll me up another b
i know you got it n-gg-, don’t make me ask again
cause you don’t wanna “say h-llo to my little friend”
known to cause confrontations, like every now and then
boy f-ck the conversation, put that hydro in the wind
his -ss start to uhh choke and, smoke fillin up his lungs
so when i hit and showed him, showed him what his -ss won
reach down into yo pockets, and give me all yo weed
and clown stop all the flaugin, cause this sh-t ain’t what’cha need
some n-gg-s try ta copy, and doin what they see
but then they do it sloppy, f-ckin up this lovely weed
call me the boogie mane, and i’m a keep ya guessin
what f-ckin zone i’m in when i be in my smokin session

[hook]

- frayser boy

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