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PERFORMING ARTISTS
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Performer
Andy Gallas
Andy Gallas
Programming
Donnie Lyle
Donnie Lyle
Guitar
Ian Mereness
Ian Mereness
Programming
Rodney East
Rodney East
Keyboards
Nathan Wheeler
Nathan Wheeler
Programming
Patrick Hayes
Patrick Hayes
Guitar
Kendall Nesbitt
Kendall Nesbitt
Keyboards
Greg Landfair
Greg Landfair
Guitar
Steve Bearsley
Steve Bearsley
Programming
Abel Garibaldi
Abel Garibaldi
Programming
Dylan Ely
Dylan Ely
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Mixing Engineer
Andy Gallas
Andy Gallas
Engineer
Ian Mereness
Ian Mereness
Engineer
Nathan Wheeler
Nathan Wheeler
Assistant Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Steve Bearsley
Steve Bearsley
Assistant Engineer
Abel Garibaldi
Abel Garibaldi
Recording Engineer
Dylan Ely
Dylan Ely
Recording Engineer
Jeff Meeks
Jeff Meeks
Engineer

Lyrics

Light it up, light it up Smoke it up, smoke it up Exhale, exhale Now let's sex to the cut [Chorus] Girl you got that sex weed I just want to hit it all the time Sex so good that it gets me high Bring that home grown to me Girl you got that fire weed Light it up, let me take a puff Of your sex weed [Verse 1] Is I'm tweekin (tweekin) How did yo sex make me feel this way Like i been smokin purple haze Girl you got me blowed (blowed) Just one look at you I've got contact Can I get a pull of that Girl your shit is the chronic Cuz I can tell by the way you Roll it up Make a playa wanna smoke it up Slow down for we choke it up Sex give me the munchies And now I wanna eat it up oh We can do a shotgun baby and Take a sip of patrone baby Now we off in a zone baby Our boys gettin it on baby Got be feelin hazy baby Silly baby, horny baby, flyin baby [Chorus] [Verse 2] Girl its like a dime bag dro (dro) The way you movin that cush real slow Got me floatin like a butterfly Im so high, can touch the sky I'm a bud head when it comes to you Cuz Cant nobody drop it baby Bounce it baby, stroke it quite the Way you do You got me buzzin off of that chiefin man Girl you about to explode my brain Doin it in the coupe While we on them thangs Sex weed about to drive me insane Baby hands down you got that bomb shit (shit) Since that first pull I got this habit I cant seem to quit (quit) Baby im about to go up in smoke Cause your sex weed aint no joke So girl go ahead and light that dope Im about to smoke it down to a roach [Chorus] [Verse 3] Can I get a hit of that baby Girl I want your sex weed All I want to do is get somewhere wit you And fire that shit up And then smoke it baby Girl just let me blaze it Pass that ooh wee to me Girl im addicted to everything That you do to me Yor sex got me open baby Let me hit that in the coupe (coupe) Girl let me hit that in the jeep (jeep) Girl let me hit that at the crib (crib) Girl keep bringin me that heat (heat) [Chorus] Let me hit that ooh wee, that sticky icky, your mary jane baby That splash, that boo-boo, yo sweet Lucy baby I just wanna get a hit of that, good sex weed yeah TP3 Reloaded [Repeat until fade]
Writer(s): Robert S. Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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