lirik lagu lokee – weed fiends
[lokee]
skee make my heart beat, doochie make me duck
but give me a big fat goo and n-gga i’m cool as f-ck
buck, buck, i steal n-ggas like randy polo, with low blows
well worth the weight, in the 8-98, straight kickin’ it
with some brick n-ggas out that eastside
bout to take you all on this h-llafied sweet ride i
gotsta have it when i rides in the a.l
shotguns to the brain, n-gga never strain, n-gga never say when
nickels don’t do nothin’ but tickle the real smoker, i’m bout it
i be blowing zones with my chauffeur, pull over, i need another optimal posse
so i can my lil’ thing, while me smokes weed up my nostril
there go jekyl & hyde, take my guns from the side
motherf-ckers seem to make a n-gga do ya
motherf-cker ???????? that n-gga’s eye, alright, heart bussa
don’t back up n-gga, who suffer
cause thats the only way a real soulja get enough of
tryin’ to twerk somethin’, tryin’ to hurt somethin’
bump somethin’, dump somethin’, n-gga, hunt somethin’
f-ck, so my ????? stop runnin’ track, say dog
p-ss that f-ckin’ dollar back and watch me pull a vicious act
speed ballin’, all in, torture, look what the bundle man brought ya, torture
[chorus-magnolia slim]
weed fiends, and dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
weed fiends, and dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and c0ke fiends
nuthin’ but the weed fiends, know what i mean
[magnolia slim talking]
p-ss the weed whodi, don’t be hoggin’ the weed and sh-t
n-gga hit, n-gga, n-gga, n-gga, 2 n-gga, not 3, stop countin’
[magnolia slim]
p-ss me the weed and give me this dollar so i can snort this dope
and when you roll it right, roll it so it can go up my nostrils
sh-t i get hostile, change my whole f-ckin’ way
walkin’ through the whole project with a ak
but ya can’t see me, i’m camouflaged down
when i shoot bl–dy bodies, they fall to the ground
you facin’ death, when you f-ckin’ ’round with my kind
sh-t i can’t die, soulja sign stuck up on my mind
sh-t i be duckin’, and i be ready to be uppin’ on any n-gga
that girl be havin’ me spooked so how ya figga
magnolia slim ain’t gone k!ll ya, b-tch you must be trippin’ (i feel ya)
n-gga i be smokin’ weed, and i be snortin’ dope
yo i’m a man, f-ck doin’ my thang on the down low
i be gettin’ full, and about that cream
this for the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and the c0ke fiends
[chorus]
[lokee and magnolia slim talking]
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