lirik lagu lil' o - let's get fucked up
(-talking-)
well alright now, we getting f-cked up
in this motherf-cker, with the screwed up cl!ck
and this is what, we want y’all to do
light it up, roll it up
throwed as a dyk- n-gga, smoke it up
if you gonna drank n-gga, po’ it up
man i’m feeling good, let’s get f-cked up
[lil’ o]
i’m fresh off, probation
so i bought me, some inhalation
to celebrate this, pimp occasion
it’s going down, no time for waiting
call the drank man, bring me a pint
and i don’t even drink drink, but i’m drinking tonight
went straight to the sto’ and i bought me a sprite
told the ch-nk ring me up, i need plenty of ice
it’s time to get f-cked up, and i ain’t playing
got my cigarillo white up, know i’m saying
no plex, we just straight parlaying
it’s a gangsta party it’s on me, so n0body’s paying
so smoke and choke, drink what you want
but don’t be no roach n-gga, p-ss the blunt
got the belve’ and the cris’, if that’s what you want
man you ain’t got to front, enjoy yourself
[hook]
light it up, roll it up
throwed as a dyk-, n-gga smoke it up
if you gonna drink, n-gga po’ it up
man i’m feeling good, let’s get f-cked up
(f-cked up) f-cked up, (f-cked up) f-cked up
man let’s get f-cked up, (f-cked up)
f-cked up (f-cked up), f-cked up
[h.a.w.k.]
man i’m feeling good, just left the hood
and smoked some good, now the point is understood
light it up, roll it up
i’m getting f-cked up, in my pick-up truck
like the big bad wolf, i’ll huff and puff
and huff and puff, till my lungs about to bust
ashes to ashes, dust to dust
i follow it up, with a cup of purple stuff
and ooh-wee, i’m on a p-i-n-t
l-e-a-n-i-n-g
the blunt is lit, i’m smoking like a barbecue pit
and aw sh-t, here come that roaching b-tch
(how can i hit the weed), b-tch please
this that good sh-t, that grow on trees
no sticks no seeds, so i had to trip
what you got on the weed, she said (my lips) i let her hit
[hook]
[big pokey]
i’m feeling dizzy right now, my buzz just snuck up
i’m trying to get like the economy, f-cked up
i stay doped up, like everyday
on this seedless weed, and the grand mane
i don’t play, gotta do what the song say
kick back, and grab my weed tray
ay, i gotta twist some’ing up
this the city of syrup, i gotta mix some’ing up
i stay fixed up, cause i love the feeling
get high, like the cost of living when i’m chilling
three wheeling, when i raise it up
layed back parlaying, when i blaze it up
don’t make me, purple haze it up
i’m bout to leave the boat with a fo’, and a cajun sl-t
it’s really all gravy brah, on the real
willo, let em know the deal
[hook]
(-talking-)
are y’all f-cked up (yeah), well alright now
on the count of three, i want y’all to repeat after me
one, two, three…
[dannie marie]
light it up, roll it up
don’t hesitate, n-gga smoke it up
if you got the drank, n-gga po’ it up
man i’m feeling good, let’s get f-cked up
f-cked up, f-cked up
man let’s get f-cked up, f-cked up, f-cked up
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