Kush Lyrics - Akon

Hold up, wait a minute 

Let me put some kush up in it 

Roll up, wait a minute 

Let me put some kush up in it 

Roll up, wait a minute 

Let me put some kush up in it 

Roll up, wait a minute 

Let me put some kush up in it 

Now it's that puff puff pass shit 

Cheech and chong grass shit 

Blunts to the head, kush spillin' no mattress 

Speed boat traffic, bitches automatic 

Cross that line, fuck around and get yo' ass kicked 

We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses 

Probably won't pass it, smoke it till the last hit 

Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch 

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André 3001, another classic 

Go ahead ask 'em bitches 'bout how I be smokin' out 

Party all night, yeah it's goin' down 

Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pounds of that good stuff 

Oh yeah, we smokin' all night 

Yeah puff puff pass that shit right here 

Nigga, better than my last batch, caramel complexion and her ass black 

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale 

I know you tryna get high 

Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways 

Take a whiff of this suicide 

Holla at me 'cause I got it all day 

No need to fly to Jamaica 

For the ganja, we can get the same thing 

You want that bom bom diggy, holla at my nigga right here with me 

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale 

Hold up, wait a minute 

Let me put some beats up in it 

Hold up, wait a minute 

Let me put some beats up in it 

Still I am 

Tighter than the pants on will.i.am 

Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack 

Next to where the swishas at, smokin' presidential 

Got some bubba, I give me that 

Need it for my cataracts 

Four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my Cadillac 

You can tell them Cali back 

Matter of fact, they a know, this ain't Dro 

Get a whiff of that 

No it ain't no seeds in my sack 

You ain't never gottta ask dawg 

What he smokin' on? 

Shit kush till my mind gone 

What you think I'm on 

Eyes low, mind blown 

High as a muthafucka, ain't no question 'bout it 

Niggas say smoke me out, yeah I really doubt it 

I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded 

So if you want it 

You know yo' nigga homie 

You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get loaded 

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale 

I know you tryna get high 

Type of shit that have ya leaning sideways 

Take a whiff of this suicide 

Holla at me 'cause I got it all day 

No need to fly to Jamaica 

For the ganja, we can get the same thing 

You want that bom bom diggy, holla at my nigga right here he's with me 

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale 

We get that kush, we blow on the best smoke 

Inhale slow, no choke 

Make yo' ass choke 

Hold up wait a minute 

You can go put it back 

'Cause what you got in yo' sack boy, it ain't that 

Ain't that kush, we blow on the best smoke 

Inhale slow, no choke 

Make yo' ass choke 

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale) 

Niggas put my face on the milk carton, take the shit 

off 

Cause I've been home with the kids instead of breaking 

shit off 

I'm asthmatic, aftermath-matic, Dre want me in the 

booth 

The room better be padded cause I'm Loko 

Psychotic, six hundred wide body 

Lost a couple mill last year, but why cry about it 

Westside got a nigga back so I throw my dubs up, 

Never leave without my strap, it's like that 

Got palm tree's, we comin' through on three's 

The A-F-T-E-R-M-A-T-H nigga we got a army 

Aftermath general, one love to fifty 

Aint seen him in a minute yo, used to be my nigga yo 

Money changed niggas, but we the same niggas 

Add fuel to the fire, that makes the flame bigger 

But sometimes ego's clash with dessert eagles 

And I stayed loyal to the city where the weed grow 

(compton) 

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)