paroles de chanson Kush Ups - Snoop Dogg & Wiz Khalifa
My
weed
man
got
the
hook
up
Rollin'
up
another
pound
every
time
you
look
up
Big-ass
joints,
them
ones
that
leave
you
shook
up
So
much
weight
that
now
I'm
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
(Don't
stop!)
Tae
Bo,
five,
four,
three,
two,
one
Workin'
out,
chiefin'
up,
creepin'
up,
keepin'
up
With
the
Joneses,
smoke
a
zone
with
my
pen
pals
In
my
neighborhood,
flavor's
good,
roll
up,
put
some
papers
to
it
Straight
into
it,
gon'
make
him
do
it,
that
thing
can
do
it
fo
sho
Get
my
lift
on,
while
get
my
spliff
on,
fo
sho
Break
bad,
stay
cool,
way
cool,
roll
a
doob
Old
school,
paid
my
dues,
spray
these
fools,
ladies
drool
Cause
they
know
what
I
got
I
got
a
bag
of
the
Saturday
pot
And
it'll
keep
you
up
from
Thursday
to
Saturday
night
What
do
you
like?
When
you
smoke
with
the
Dogg,
you
had
the
time
of
your
life
Now
light...
the
fatty,
jump
in
my
Cadi
Pull
your
seat
back,
yup,
I
know
you
need
that
Let
it
flow,
set
it
go,
incredible
That
ain't
gold,
layin'
low
like
10
to
4,
on
the
floor
My
weed
man
got
the
hook
up
Rollin'
up
another
pound
e'rry
time
you
look
up
Big-ass
joints,
them
ones
that
leave
you
shook
up
So
much
weight
that
now
I'm
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
(Don't
stop!)
Don't
even
trip
Ain't
really
gotta
use
a
scale,
I
could
eyeball
a
zip
So
much
weight
you
thinkin',
"Why
this
ain't
for
sale?"
Weed
in
my
lungs,
weed
in
my
nails
She
conin'
joints,
I'm
rollin'
weed
up
myself
Don't
ever
get
my
weed
from
off
the
shelf
or
my
clothes
I
heard
Polio
'bout
to
drop
some
shit,
order
those
Pounds,
I
got
more
of
those,
why
my
eyes
sorta
low
Not
too
many
when
I
roll,
more
arms
than
[?]
though
Boys
hatin',
I'm
just
countin'
up
the
money
I
just
made
And
what
I'm
makin'
make
a
nigga
make
a
million
dollars
later
Smokin'
[?],
gettin'
high
pays
I
like
my
eyes
glazed
Ain't
empty
out
my
ashtray
in
days
At
my
house
playin'
pool
in
some
HUF
socks
and
Joyrich
sweats
I
roll
a
joint,
you
roll
another
one
next
Can't
even
name
a
nigga
colder
than
Ain't
pay
for
game
that
mean
you
stole
it
then
Know
it's
the
bomb
when
you
hold
it
in
My
weed
man
got
the
hook
up
Rollin'
up
another
pound
e'rry
time
you
look
up
Big-ass
joints,
them
ones
that
leave
you
shook
up
So
much
weight
that
now
I'm
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
kush
ups
Kush
ups,
'bout
to
roll
a
whole
book
up
Lookin'
for
me,
I
was
at
the
crib
doin'
(Don't
stop!)
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