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Weed Is Got Me High Lyrics - Chapter 2: World Domination - Three 6 Mafia

This weed is got me high 

So high, so high 

This bud is got me high 

So high, so high 

 

This weed is got me high 

So high, so high 

This bud is got me high 

So high, so high 

 

This weed is got me high 

So high, so high 

This bud is got me high 

So high, so high 

 

This weed is got me high 

So high, so high 

This bud is got me high 

So high, so high 

 

Mesmorized by the motherfuckin' 

Ya'll niggas who didn't get high 

Like the dirty Three 6 Mafia 

 

We smokers there to chain 

Give a shot of that cocaine to the brain 

Gotta get high, gotta get high 

 

To a motherfuckin' that especially 

Don't hear me but I can keep 

A smile on my drugs 

 

And you cheap ass thugs 

You hoes don't feel me 

Watcha got down in your trunk 

 

Nothin' but leaves and bags of weed 

Somethin' to keep you off your feet 

Make you crawl around on knees 

 

If you slang a, then grab a pound 

If you a smoker, fool don't get wild 

Are you fucked up, so what? 

What's up? Sip on some beer 

And black and mild 

 

I'm so high, all I smell like smoke 

Yeah that motherfuckin' green 

Yeah that got damn dope 

 

You be hopin', when you see me 

I'm gon' roll you some 

But ain't gon' roll none 

 

I'm smokin' on some blunts 

Bigger than some of you 

Rappers royalty checks 

 

Never be mistaken 

I'm the lady that be like 

Quick to get up in your shit 

 

Freaky when I'm high, that's the plan 

Now understand my nig 

Fuckin' move your man 

'Cause his ass wanna get with this 

 

Out of the scarecrow 

The substance I obtain 

Dibe got get me feelin' strange and crazy 

 

I'm smokin' on this doja 

Got me stumblin', feelin' lazy 

I'm staring at some shit that got me dazin' 

 

Amazing, got plenty of drugs left 

And then you know 

I'm stayin' blunted 

 

Stayin' numb, shit faced 

Chee-cheef hit them killas 

The swishers, nigga wit that deep pull 

 

So deep that I cannot remember 

And if you really wanna ride with the 

Three 6 mafia 

It's no lie you'll get high