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Blueberry Yum Yum
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludacris
Ludacris
Vocals
Sleepy Brown
Sleepy Brown
Vocals
Organized Noize
Organized Noize
Programming
Marqueze Etheridge
Marqueze Etheridge
Background Vocals
Dave Robbins
Dave Robbins
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Raymon Ameer Murray
Raymon Ameer Murray
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Patrick Brown
Patrick Brown
Songwriter
Rico Wade
Rico Wade
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Organized Noize
Organized Noize
Producer
Dale Ramsey
Dale Ramsey
Recording Engineer
Josh Monroy
Josh Monroy
Recording Engineer
Bryan "B" Baldwin
Bryan "B" Baldwin
Recording Engineer
Joey P.
Joey P.
Recording Engineer
Sean Davis
Sean Davis
Recording Engineer
"Cha Cha" Jones
"Cha Cha" Jones
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Yeah, uh Think I'ma try somethin' that I ain't I ain't never did before on this one Let's go Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Got a little bit of blueberry yum, yum And I never woulda thought that it could taste this good Thank God for the man who put it in my hood It's got me singin' melodies I never thought I would I'm feelin' sorry for the homies who be smokin' wood Chop chop, break it down for a player like ye, ye, ye I'm 'bout to find me a woman and skeet, skeet, skeet I'ma keep smokin' 'til I reach my peak, peak, peak Or 'til I'm stuck, and my body feels weak, weak, weak Headed down to the Dungeon, wonderin' if they got some more And if they don't then I'ma have-ta, settle fa, some 'dro But it just ain't cool 'cause right on after, I'ma have-ta go And continue on my mission fishin' for the yum yum, but I'm movin' slow Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Yes, fire fire got me so tired, I'ma stop drop and roll Put a wet towel under the door, don't pass it, I can't take it no more Somebody take a trip down to the store Hurry please, 'cause I need some snacks, snacks, snacks, snacks And how long will it take it to get back, back, back, back Yes indeed, I'm a little off track, track, track, track Off this weed, and I'm full of that 'gnac, 'gnac, 'gnac Get on in that stankin' Lincoln, crank it up and ride And it ain't enough room to fit the other chicks inside I'm so hungry with the munchies, I'ma eat everything in sight Me and my blueberries together and everything's alright Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Get the propane, roll dem thangs and let's blow this place up You already know what's up I mighta had to pay some extra bucks But I really don't give a fuck 'Cause a brother feels great, great, great, great But I'm barely awake, awake, awake, awake All bent out of shape, shape, shape, shape So stomp on yo' brake, brake, brake, brake If you tokin' good then all the smokers, let me see, your flame Don't know what you got, but my bag'll put yo' stuff to shame All the different kinds and other flavors, they don't mean a thang You can't compare it, don't stare 'cause I got the ultimate Mary Jane Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire) Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher) Got that blueberry yum yum, and it's that fire (it's that fire)
Writer(s): Christopher Bridges, Rico Wade, Patrick Brown, Nayvadius Wilburn, Raymon Murray, Corey Lester Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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