Текст песни Strains - Potluck
When
I
was
young
in
the
game
I
used
to
grow
big
buds
So
many
girls
in
my
house
like
I
was
in
big
love
Now
everybody
knows
the
kush
it
be
the
king
Blueberry
and
Skywalker
you
can
cross
it
with
anything!
Maui
Wowie
and
Sensei
Star,
I
smoked
em
when
I
was
a
kid
before
they
let
me
in
the
bar
I
get
the
munchies
and
eat
ice
cream
Then
I
fall
asleep
and
have
a
nice
Blue
Dream...
You
got
brown
weed
I
never
seen
that
I
got
Grandaddy
Purple
and
a
sack
of
Green
Crack!
How
high
can
I
get
like
Method
or
Redman?
If
I
wanna
touch
the
sky
pack
a
bowl
of
that
Headband
215
not
breakin′
the
law,
coughin'
up
phlegm
again
while
I′m
puffin'
Chemdawg
Tryin'
all
the
flavors
by
trial
and
error
Indica
and
Sativa
R.I.P.
Jack
Herer!
Well
I′m
smokin′
Northern
Lights
and
all
other
types
of
pot
When
I
get
sick,
I
get
a
Strawberry
Cough
If
I
was
in
the
country
I
would
play
a
tight
fiddle
And
still
smoke
hella
fat
joints
of
White
Widow
You
wanna
stay
sober
then
you're
probably
super
bunk
Got
a
bong
in
my
trunk
and
a
pound
of
Super
Skunk
My
eyes
are
so
low
that
I
got
no
vision
Don′t
let
me
in
your
house
I'll
eat
up
ya
whole
kitchen
An
ounce
of
Sour
Diesel
and
some
Sour
OG
A
blunt
of
Bubblegum
and
some
Blueberry
Cheese
Open
up
my
weed
jar
it
smell
like
a
can
of
death
From
the
buds
of
Vortex,
LSD
and
Lambs
Breath
Then
dream
about
stoner
bitches
smokin′
Blue
Thunder
A
weed
smokin'
pimp
I
got
all
the
girls′
phone
numbers
I'm
lookin'
for
a
fly
marijuana
smokin′
groupie
That
love
fat
guys
and
wanna
smoke
Afgooey...
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