letra de blow my phone - sebby og
chorus
i just wanna smoke my weed, roll my blunt yuh
i just wanna roll my weed, whatchu want ? yuh
i just wanna stuff my raw, roll a cone yeah
raw$ pull up he got that o, dont blow my phone
yeah yeah yeah
verse: sebby og
coolin with sauce and we rollin that killa
red leather jacket like thrilla
dont need no man in the middle
we handle that business
family thang we make a killin
i am so austin powers widdit widdit
groovy baby, choosey lady
beat the booty then i be skating
i be ducking my location
working hard being patient
marijuana licensed patient
triggeration statiom, mitchy slick
i rep the town that im livin in
puttin my life in these sentences
catch you slippin catch a sentence
catch me cruisin gettin lifted
oh!
she say that she love my aroma
smoke with her turned to a stoner
i gave her that game that she soaked in
took it then put it in motion
took a lil sip of that potion
feel like i dove in the ocean
we got the juice and she know it
spazzin on stage with the homies
im a daygo player like kellen winslow
blowin heavy indo
keep in confidential
i ain’t spillin info
you dont get no intel
so dont bleep my nextel
chorus:
i just wanna smoke my weed, roll my blunt yuh
i just wanna roll my weed, whatchu want ? yuh
i just wanna stuff my raw, roll a cone yeah
raw$ pull up he got that o, dont blow my phone
yeah yeah yeah
verse: raw$
you ran with the wolves
now you gon run with the packs
i pull up outside of my shows
i dont even say nothin back
i pull up hop out of the rover
she say she like my persona
i coulda got head with no shoulders
id leave it dead like a soldier
oh do thang
oh oh do that thang
we keep it pushin for miles
yall are still choosin ya lanes
she did everything that i told her
she hit my cone hit my doja
she hit everything that i rolled her
workin on her like a quota
water sippin never water whippin
if i ball i win it swishin
if i got it then you know i bought it
its alot of fraudin
so you know i dont stop to listen
with my homies
we pull up in a van
killin shows and i dont know where they at
im just posted w the brodies in fact
this b-tch blowin my phone
i ain’t blowin it back
bridge:
play this for your b-tch when i roll by
put a price on your head if he told lies
she gimme dome gimme dome while im so high
play this for your b-tch when i roll by
chorus:
i just wanna smoke my weed, roll my blunt yuh
i just wanna roll my weed, whatchu want ? yuh
i just wanna stuff my raw, roll a cone yeah
raw$ pull up he got that o, dont blow my phone
yeah yeah yeah
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