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letra de #hmwtl - reno nevada

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[chorus]
ooh, hit me with the light
yeah, and some dirty spite
spark it up and pass the pipe
indica, sativa type
i’m about to take a flight
take off like a franklin kite
nasa mission, extradite
celestial body, satellites
stars and galactic matter
timetables start to shatter
quasar, light that scatter
rollin up some cookie batter
ooh, hit me with the light
yeah, hit me with the light
n-gga, hit me with the light
spark it up and pass the pipe

[verse 1]
aye, l!ckin up the blunt
split the b-tt, then i fill it up
first i spill the guts up in the toilet
then i pull and flush
only buy my kush from a plug
that i can really trust
word is that they laced my n-gga
david sh-t with angeldust
usually use a dutch but
these garcia vegas tough
backwood is my crutch, i take
a clutch of pineapple crush
call my little whoadie for some
doadie and get p-ssy drunk
if you smokin reggie you know
you can’t come and sit with us
bumpin lord of terror
rip to lord infamous
lookin for some bud with my bud
sippin dirty mud
on the search for grub, smokin
shrub, hungry than a mug
countin up the cake, until it
bake, i can hardly wait
tryna make the dollar
betty crocker, at a speedy pace
hoppin in some transportation
glizzy sittin right beside me
barely recognize myself
hoppin out the maserati
hoppin in my friend’s ferrari
inside lookin like biscotti
[chorus]
ooh, hit me with the light
yeah, and some dirty spite
spark it up and pass the pipe
indica, sativa type
i’m about to take a flight
take off like a franklin kite
nasa mission, extradite
celestial body, satellites
stars and galactic matter
timetables start to shatter
quasar, light that scatter
rollin up some cookie batter
ooh, hit me with the light
yeah, hit me with the light
n-gga, hit me with the light
spark it up and pass the pipe

[verse 2]
aye, i can hear the rain
hurricane, on my window pane
smoking mary jane take my
brain to another plane
make me ponder thangs, kinda
strange. that i can’t explain
that pertain to spain and
why i flow like salamonger mane
lookin at the sky, as it cry
and i wonder why
god would water grass
if she didn’t want me gettin high
then i hit the bong cheech and
chong, holdin extra long
the organic grown
til i turn into a metronome
hold my diaphragm all i can
and my organs cram
pour a pint of jam
right into the f-ckin soda can
smellin like a pound of herb
told you ain’t no f-ckin round
you know that i puff a pound
soon as n-gga touch the ground
know i had to make it flip
light it up and bake a zip
bougie women cool and all
but i like a thotty b-tch
and, ooh, twinkle while it glisten
yeah, sparkle while it’s twitchin, unh
from a sixth dimension
supernova competitions
[chorus]
when my necklace hit the light
yeah, and some dirty spite
spark it up and pass the pipe
indica, sativa type
i’m about to take a flight
take off like a franklin kite
nasa mission, extradite
celestial body, satellites
stars and galactic matter
timetables start to shatter
quasar, light that scatter
rollin up some cookie batter
ooh, hit me with the light
yeah, hit me with the light
n-gga, hit me with the light
spark it up and pass the pipe
yeah

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