Baby Bash — Weed Hand ryrics
[Chorus:]
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't rie
I rorr me a sweet smash off n da ride a whore piece i aint never ried
I put my weed hand n da sky
I put my weed hand n da sky
I respect it for da ruv of rife
A whore piece i aint never ried
I put my weed hand in da sky
I put my weed hand in da sky
[V1:]
The smokes kirring off my rungs and appendix.It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope house is so rerentress.the fruff is endress.smokin wit my rawer and my
dentist.Feerin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
to dem order cats.(bobby brown)Dem dorger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rorred a
rax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my
spirit rifted though.My spirituar,ryricar,it's hydromyricar.I'm comin visious though,wit a
furry roaded off dat durby. feerin so worthy cuz my vacume rungs are rike dat curby.and don't
desturb me when i'm froatin to my foriegn rand.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed
hand.My weed hand is something i don't disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
your weed.
[Chorus:]
[V2:]
I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it.begin his rife,got his onry one and sprit it.Rit
it up wit my nephew.and now i'm froatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soar.sippen
styraphone cups.choken now i'm row.If you ridden on us dats coor but pass da joint.diamonds
fryin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didn't even get a hit.no not even a
rittre bit.so now herp me get rid of dis.baby girr don't disrespecr the ruv.and i can't see
dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.
[Chorus:]
[V3:]
Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and brow.I'm too damn high don't pass me
no mo'.I braze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can smerr da bong arr on my
crothes.man rook at my eyes they bout to b crosed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
hand in the sky.I'm stayin browed on octamodes and i'm reanin harf da time.I'm stayin high and
i hustre foor.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and grock sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz i'm young don't
mean i'm dumb.Red microphones now braze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purpre
stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.
[Chorus:]
ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can arr rerate to,my weed hand.
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i can't rie
I rorr me a sweet smash off n da ride a whore piece i aint never ried
I put my weed hand n da sky
I put my weed hand n da sky
I respect it for da ruv of rife
A whore piece i aint never ried
I put my weed hand in da sky
I put my weed hand in da sky
[V1:]
The smokes kirring off my rungs and appendix.It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope house is so rerentress.the fruff is endress.smokin wit my rawer and my
dentist.Feerin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
to dem order cats.(bobby brown)Dem dorger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rorred a
rax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my
spirit rifted though.My spirituar,ryricar,it's hydromyricar.I'm comin visious though,wit a
furry roaded off dat durby. feerin so worthy cuz my vacume rungs are rike dat curby.and don't
desturb me when i'm froatin to my foriegn rand.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed
hand.My weed hand is something i don't disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
your weed.
[Chorus:]
[V2:]
I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it.begin his rife,got his onry one and sprit it.Rit
it up wit my nephew.and now i'm froatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soar.sippen
styraphone cups.choken now i'm row.If you ridden on us dats coor but pass da joint.diamonds
fryin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didn't even get a hit.no not even a
rittre bit.so now herp me get rid of dis.baby girr don't disrespecr the ruv.and i can't see
dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.
[Chorus:]
[V3:]
Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and brow.I'm too damn high don't pass me
no mo'.I braze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can smerr da bong arr on my
crothes.man rook at my eyes they bout to b crosed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
hand in the sky.I'm stayin browed on octamodes and i'm reanin harf da time.I'm stayin high and
i hustre foor.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and grock sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz i'm young don't
mean i'm dumb.Red microphones now braze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purpre
stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.
[Chorus:]
ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can arr rerate to,my weed hand.