Song: My best friends a weed head
Viewed: 25 - Published at: 9 years ago
Artist: Breeze Embalm
Year: 2012Viewed: 25 - Published at: 9 years ago
[Hook]
That weed smoke them red eyes
That green goddess scent rise
That Bottom drawer that stash hides
Mom dukes knows she let it slide
See his hair now, he’s rocking dreads
Cheech and Chong posters bove his bed
Think My best friends a weed head
My best friends a weed head
[Verse 1]
My friend thinks I should rap better
Doesn’t like my style not slightly
Seeing I feel that no one better
I told him he could bite me
Said I should rhyme more like wiz
Sign to jet life roll with currency
Then pulled out a fat ass blunt
Blew clouds at my face purposely
And I’m never lending that nigga shirts
Nope man not ever again
And I’m not being sour
He just makes em smell like sour
I guess it’s all cool
Just stay away from the powder
Puff puff and pull
Till you green faced like bowser
Mario
That fire flower
Natural herbs
It gave him power
And even through all this
Swears to death hes not addicted
Smoking death when he kick it
And I be choking off that
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
He thinks he’s all cool for it
Started off in college
Cause some chick there didn’t want him
So he took her to his cottage
Along with friends so they can smoke
He was hoping he would poke
That’s that big bong theory
He was wrong ain’t get to gloat
And now he’s stuck on being stuck
That’s that stuff I never touch
I let my lungs breathe easy
That’s why I’m never wheezy
Had some people try to coax me
Yea, my best friend mostly
Always lacing up his brownies
Got to watch him closely
Found himself a dealer
That accepts visa
Took his smoking to the limit
Getting high off interest
Smoking like a pro
Chasing them hoes
Taking dates to a head shop
Now that’s a new low Cause that
[Bridge]
It was clear, how is it that I could not see/
I should have known when he asked for a cup of my pee/
I kid man, it ain’t all that serious
My Boys still on point like hes high off cereus
I ain’t all legal so if I get dime’d/
My boy got 5 on it, one time!/
[Hook]
[Bridge 2]
No scratch that I know
My best friends a weed head
No doubt now I know
My best friends a weed head
Hell puff that real slow
No passing no passing
You know he needs that dro
Glaucoma umm nope, but he needs that
[Hook]
That weed smoke them red eyes
That green goddess scent rise
That Bottom drawer that stash hides
Mom dukes knows she let it slide
See his hair now, he’s rocking dreads
Cheech and Chong posters bove his bed
Think My best friends a weed head
My best friends a weed head
[Verse 1]
My friend thinks I should rap better
Doesn’t like my style not slightly
Seeing I feel that no one better
I told him he could bite me
Said I should rhyme more like wiz
Sign to jet life roll with currency
Then pulled out a fat ass blunt
Blew clouds at my face purposely
And I’m never lending that nigga shirts
Nope man not ever again
And I’m not being sour
He just makes em smell like sour
I guess it’s all cool
Just stay away from the powder
Puff puff and pull
Till you green faced like bowser
Mario
That fire flower
Natural herbs
It gave him power
And even through all this
Swears to death hes not addicted
Smoking death when he kick it
And I be choking off that
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
He thinks he’s all cool for it
Started off in college
Cause some chick there didn’t want him
So he took her to his cottage
Along with friends so they can smoke
He was hoping he would poke
That’s that big bong theory
He was wrong ain’t get to gloat
And now he’s stuck on being stuck
That’s that stuff I never touch
I let my lungs breathe easy
That’s why I’m never wheezy
Had some people try to coax me
Yea, my best friend mostly
Always lacing up his brownies
Got to watch him closely
Found himself a dealer
That accepts visa
Took his smoking to the limit
Getting high off interest
Smoking like a pro
Chasing them hoes
Taking dates to a head shop
Now that’s a new low Cause that
[Bridge]
It was clear, how is it that I could not see/
I should have known when he asked for a cup of my pee/
I kid man, it ain’t all that serious
My Boys still on point like hes high off cereus
I ain’t all legal so if I get dime’d/
My boy got 5 on it, one time!/
[Hook]
[Bridge 2]
No scratch that I know
My best friends a weed head
No doubt now I know
My best friends a weed head
Hell puff that real slow
No passing no passing
You know he needs that dro
Glaucoma umm nope, but he needs that
[Hook]
( Breeze Embalm )
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