Drugs by J. Holiday Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Holiday (Platinum Brothers)
Who got the drugs? (Smoke up, yeah)
Baby, let's float away (Tryna get high)
Drugs

[Verse 1]
Let’s get high (Smoke)
Bust it, roll it, light it, smoke it, let's go, bae
Straight to the sky
If you thinkin' you high, you know that you high (Yeah)
You know that you’re high (Oh, babe)
When your eyes get low, low, low (Smoke up)
Then you just puff (Puff), puff, pass 'til you can't no more (Woo)
Yeah
So just pass the dutchie on the left-hand side (Don't hold my shit, man)
And baby, don't blow my high
And if you ain't put in on the pack
Don't, don't be puffin’ down, pass my shit right back, ’cause I'm
[Pre-Chorus]
Said I’m smokin' on the kush (Yeah)
Smokin' on the gas, got that loud, not that bush (No, no)
We don't give a fuck in thе club (We don’t give a fuck in the club)

[Chorus]
Who got thе drugs?
Who got the drugs?
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley)
Roll up, who got the drugs?
Who got the drugs? (Yeah, drugs)
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley)
Drugs

[Verse 2]
M-m-makin' some promethazine, yeah, they call that Texas Tea
Mix this Sprite, m-make this Jolley-Jolley Ranchers Texas Tea
When your bitch be on the Molly, yeah, she steady texting me
Talkin' 'bout she want the D, not the drugs, but the D
And she call me pusher J., and I slang it properly (Yeah)
Crack-cracked a pill on that ass, she licked it off of me
Yeah, you know that I'm a G
Got your chick poppin' P while I'm smokin' on the tree (Yes, sir)
If you got the plug, pass that shit to the left-hand side
If you in the club, bitch, don't kill my vibe (No, no, no)
If you got the drugs, don't snitch on a nigga that got you high
High, don't get high on your supply
[Pre-Chorus]
Said I'm smokin' on the kush (Yeah)
Smokin' on the gas, got that loud, not that bush, yeah (No, no)
We don't give a fuck in the club (We don't give a fuck in the club)

[Chorus]
Who got the drugs?
Who got the drugs? (Who got the drugs?)
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley) Yeah
Who got the drugs?
Who got the drugs? (Drugs)
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley) Yeah
Drugs

[Verse 3]
Nigga just sippin' the D'Ussé, gettin' me this new J
And I'ma just do what I want, I'ma do my thing, fuck what you say
Nigga just rollin' the weed and I'm gettin' so high (High, high, high)
But I'm married to Mary J, and you know that she call me J
Some of these niggas do pain, some of these niggas do pills
Some chicks got them bars instead of payin' bills, but
I don't judge (Hey), we don't give a fuck when we in the club
Bounce that (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Said I'm smokin' on the kush (Yeah)
Smokin' on the gas, got that loud, not that bush, yeah (No, no)
We don't give a fuck in the club (We don't give a fuck in the club)
[Chorus]
Who got the drugs?
Who got the drugs? (Who got the drugs?)
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley) Yeah
Who got the drugs?
Who got the drugs? (Drugs)
(I'm your mama, I'm your daddy, I'm that nigga in the alley) Yeah
Drugs