Lyrics

Yeahhhh Blowed Yeahhhh (Tha Bizness, Tha Bizness) The heresy, the talking, the chatter The gossip and the rumors See to me, it don't matter I barely go out And if you ever see me It's probably at a grocery sto', but not on TV Cause when I get high - I get hungry, so I cook Go get some weed and... open a book Of papers, if I don't have a cigar Hold up, wait - I got some blunts in the car Mad dash, Brad back With a fresh box of swishers (I thought you said blunts?) Cigarillos, what's the difference? It's about what you put up in Nigga, look at this spinach! Roll it - nigga, hit it! 2 minutes, you finished I'm still gettin' throwed (hee-hee!) Trippin' on niggas wearin' these Rumplestilskin clothes But to each his own Who knows, behind closed do's But nevermind, I'll mind mine I'm just gettin' blowed Yeahhhhh Blowed Yeahhhhh Gettin' blowed While you're mumbling, I'm crumbling erb Niggas always tripping about something they heard It's so easy to be thee One behind the topic And the subject, you won't love it But there is no way to stop it And ain't no need in plotting Cause that shit will leave you nothing But alone and rotten Friends gone and forgotten But there's another option You can just say fuck it! Pull out your dick and tell all them hoes to suck it! Been through it, influenced Men do some crazy shit Dabbled here on different drugs That fucked me up and made me quit My lady bitch, slut, ho, or whatever left me (Which one?) Shit! All of 'em, they never kept me! Marriage swept me off my feet when I was younger But yet, and still at big events They wonder why I brung her Yes, I hunger For someone to understand the code You can knock three times, you'll see I'm just gettin' blowed Yeahhhh Blowed Yeahhhh Gettin' blowed Yes sir, real early in the morning I be on that weed In the afternoon Yes, I zoom-zoom Until late in the evening And then at night, I just take flight Up, up, and away So if you see me flying by high Don't mind me I'm just gettin' blowed Yeahhhh Blowed Yeahhhh Gettin' blowed Blowed Yeahhhh Gettin' blowed
Writer(s): David Copeland, Dow Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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