Hydroponic Lyrics - Kurupt

La-la-la-la how we talkin'? 

Cuz I only be with money talking' 

Money sure like see you touch the ceiling 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' kind of millions 

Smokin' la-la-la-la-la-la 

Smokin', smokin', cush, money so wide I see you touch the ceilin' 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' for a million 

Tell me what you smokin' dog, tell me what you chokin' on 

Better be that cush smoke, ooh you gotta push hard 

Tell me what you smokin' dog, tell me what you chokin' on 

Better be that cush smoke, ooh you gotta push hard 

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What, what you workin' with 

Tell your bitch to get up of a nigga wide 

Money flowing like we finely touch the moutaigne tip 

Just as high as I get on some nigga shit 

Calibratin' my calculations of gasolina 

Don't welf in the money you spread around like infosima 

Gotta get it go, get it, get it go 

When you get it dog get it when they strip the balls 

Deep it slow, make'em low gte you money fuck the girls 

Make it happen hit this hidrophonic that I got for you 

La-la-la-la how we talkin'? 

Cuz I only be with money talking' 

Money sure like see you touch the ceiling 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' for a million 

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It's sciens-fictiune but make it teriffic it's exclusive, hit it 

It will make that spread it, nigga wanna came and pay your doctor visit 

Get it, welcome to my lab my nurce will bring you a dab 

You could look but don't touch, don't grab 

For the minimal we make sure you pay tag 

We superstition and we're ambition to rock them bitches 

It will give you visions of paradise and green of riches 

We'll be blazing so openly for fox to see 

There's no comparing the fox will see let's blow some trees 

La-la let's blow some trees 

Smokin', smokin' 

Blow some trees 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' for a million 

Cush, cookin', brows send the game to ya'll groopies 

Whores, G-s up all night no sleep 

Car with them rymes it will went themes 

Tattoos on my lams, smoking out with my friends 

OG gave me the spins surely pay that's retard 

Hold up drinking that jams 

Was a K K in a way jam 

I run out of paper put it a bomp 

Drop a pund for my nigga put it the sand 

That high life I live I don't wait til the time right 

I roll up and smoke on that cush 

Get you high life 

La-la-la-la how we talkin'? 

Cuz I only be with money talking' 

Money sure like see you touch the ceiling 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' kind of millions 

Smokin' la-la-la-la-la-la 

Smokin', smokin', cush, money so wide I see you touch the ceilin' 

Drop my phone off while I'm smokin' kind of millions 

Tell me what you smokin' dog, tell me what you chokin' on 

Better be that cush smoke, ooh you gotta push hard 

Tell me what you smokin' dog, tell me what you chokin' on 

Better be that cush smoke, ooh you gotta push hard