Baby Bash - Baby Bash - Weed Hand

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Baby Bash - Baby Bash - Weed Hand

[Chorus:]
Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i cant lie
I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i aint never lied
I put my weed hand n da sky
I put my weed hand n da sky
I respect it for da luv of life
A whole piece i aint never lied
I put my weed hand in da sky
I put my weed hand in da sky

[V1:]
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.Its baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope house is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my
dentist.Feelin stupendiss wanna come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem dolger sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a
lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudnt curch me.Cocked mouthed and thirsty gotta keep my
spirit lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,its hydromyrical.Im comin visious though,wit a
fully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy cuz my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and dont
desturb me when im floatin to my foriegn land.You no fo sho i keep my pipe in my weed
hand.My weed hand is something i dont disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
your weed.

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[V2:]
Ima gonna admit it and you know im wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit
it up wit my nephew.and now im floatin.My crown is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippen
styraphone cups.choken now im low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds
flyin and you just had to go.cuz u dun cast da vote.and i didnt even get a hit.no not even a
little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl dont disrespecr the luv.and i cant see
dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up ur weed hand.

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[V3:]
Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.Im too damn high dont pass me
no mo.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high im on a note.u can smell da bong all on my
clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to b closed.Im choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
hand in the sky.Im stayin blowed on octamodes and im leanin half da time.Im stayin high and
i hustle fool.dont be at home up on my ass gotta get up and glock sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just cuz im young dont
mean im dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purple
stuff.down here we smokin bud.ya i no u herd of us.

[Chorus:]

ending outro:My weed hand,put ur weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can all relate to,my weed hand.

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