Kush (feat. Snoop Dogg & Akon)

Hold up, wait a minute, let me put some kush in, baby

(I say, breathe with me now)

Hold up, wait a minute, let me put some kush in, baby

(I say, breathe with me now)

Hold up, wait a minute, let me put some kush in, baby

(I say, breathe with me now)

Hold up, wait a minute, let me put some kush in, baby

Now it's that puff, puff, pass shit

Cheech and Chong glass shit

Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress

Speedboat traffic, bitches automatic

Cross that line, fuck around and get your 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

Andre, three thousand and one, another classic

Go ahead, ask him, bitches, 'bout how I be smoking out

Party all night, yeah, it's going down

Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff

Oh yeah, we smoking all night

Yeah, puff, puff, pass that shit right here

**** better than my last batch

Caramel complexion and her ass fat

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

I know you're tryna get high

Type of shit that have you 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 the bom-bom-diggy

Holla at my **** he right here in LA

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale) LA, LA

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Still I am, tighter than the pants on Will.I.Am

Back throw, back still, I have a pound in my backpack

Next to where the swishers at, smoking presidential

Got some bubba, I give you that

Need it for my cataracts

Four hoes and I'm the pimp in my Cadillac

You can tell them Cali back, matter fact

They gon know this ain't 'dro, get a whiff of that

No, it ain't no seeds in my sack

You ain't never gotta ask, dawg

What he smoking on?

Shit, kush til my mind gone

What you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blown

High as a motherfucker, there ain't no question 'bout it

**** say, smoke me out, yeah I really doubt it

I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded

So if you want it, you know your **** homie

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

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

I know you're tryna get high

Type of shit that have you 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 the bom-bom-diggy

Holla at my **** he right here in LA

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale) LA, LA

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

Inhale slow, no joke, make your ass choke

Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back

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

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

Inhale slow, no joke, make your ass choke

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)