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letra de too much / roll up - joey boof

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[intro]
it’s joey boof man, lets get it baby cmon
(ayy, what)
(ayy, what)
(ayy, what)
(ayy, what)
(ayy, ooo)

[chorus]
smoking and drinking and such (i’m puffing i’m sipping i’m puffing i’m sipping)
you know i just don’t give a f-ck
ooo
tell broski to roll up a dutch ( stuff it )
you know we be smoking too much (inhale exhale)
ooo
d-mn
what
you know we be smoking too much ( inhale exhale)
ooo d-mn
what
d-mn
what

[bridge]
when we roll up
tell my hittas roll up
we be smoking doja
put me in a coma
put me in a coma

[verse 1]
fly like a hawk not no dominique tho
i go hard in the paint like i’m oladipo
yuh
you know that i ball like my name was drose
ooo
all my hittas shoot like they at the freethrow
ayy
ooo
smoking fat woods, like burritos
yeah you know i need that green like i’m cee lo
keep it lowkey, gotta keep low
i’m gon’ blow up, like some c4
12 riding around looking for some victims
b-tch i got that ganja all up in my system
bars too cold b-tch i got the symptoms
773 that’s the f-cking kingdom
young fellow with a fresh cut like a wound
hey
you know i get higher than a witch on a broom
hey
i ain’t shawn kemp but my 40 go boom
hey
f-cking with my gang and you know you gon’ be doomed
ayy
d-mn
i’m just flodgin
i’m not with that violence
but pull up on my homies and you know that it’s a problem
i just smoke that dope and i get higher than a pilot
hotboxing the whip and i just hope that 12 ain’t watching
smoking on that purp so you can call me magic johnson
and i’m so d-mn fly that i feel like i’m in a c-ckpit
yeah i got the key to success just like a locksmith (ayy ooo)

[chorus]
smoking and drinking and such (i’m puffing i’m sipping i’m puffing i’m sipping)
you know i just don’t give a f-ck
ooo
tell broski to roll up a dutch (stuff it)
you know we be smoking too much (inhale exhale)
ooo
d-mn
what
you know we be smoking too much (inhale exhale)
ooo d-mn
what
d-mn
what

[bridge]
when we roll up
tell my hittas roll up
we be smoking doja
put me in a coma
put me in a coma

[verse 2]
f-ck 12 all those b-tches do is oink
i just got too zooted and i’m smoking on a joint
so i p-ss that sh-t like nash ’cause you know i run the point
you know mama ain’t too proud all i do is disappoint (sorry mama)
you p-ssy’s ain’t got that real clout
smoking that cookie that girl-scout
blunts and woods ’til i wear out
we got that dope so don’t worry bout
i’m busting i’m busting i’m lit
i’m boofing i’m boofing i’m boofing with clique
don’t touch my gang b-tch you can get hit
we way too wild when we off the liq
magical bars but i don’t do tricks
ooo
i split a swisher like a twix
i’m fresh from my head to my kicks
fiend for the bud man i need a fix
i be balling like the knicks
spitting that heat like bron with the 6
ooo
i don’t got sh-t on my wrist yet
that’s just because i ain’t rich yet
when i get big i’ll get big checks
don’t sleep on me b-tch i’m up next

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