paroles de chanson Full of Dat Weed - King Louie

Mad smoking on, good dope nigga getting that
Always got the bud lit, nigga 6 pack
Yeah Im riding chrome lips but the wheels back
Trunks slimming like its tryina break the back boy
Pimp say I might smack a bitch backwards
No half league, Im balling on these hackers
At the callie chop it up with the actors
In my city, on the block, with the trappers
Real frauds and the fucking kidnappers
Body snatchers will turn you into casper, brat
Double cup and my Shawty rolling gas up
We civilians, but we walk around ...
...for the fast buck
Masked up cause that snitching got the gas book
Only loud ... thats for loosers
And they love the ...bitches chose us
Fuck nigga, wa?
Fall 20, shit ... 24/7
365 Im high enough to be in heaven
Matter I was a big jesus I was by 11
Since ... might roll up and smoke a 7
With a pretty lady smoking dope in a Mercedes
Man these niggas sweet as sugar call them diabetes
Came Louie on the shit, you can call me feeces
Shawty fly to the bone, dear mister Wizzy
Summer time, smoking pack, drinking hella Fijy
Some of my people wolf headers man, they hella...
Bitches found out on me, and they be hella easy
Free smooth, free mac, free kiss and wizzy
She wanna fuck it to the truck I call it mad ring
Spend time getting money and honey
And your bottom bitch with me spend shiny
And all we do is smoke ... wine and dininng
Ha? What? What? Full of dat weed.