Full of Dat Weed by King Louie Lyrics
[Intro]
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Give a fuck nigga would full of weed (x2)
[Verse 1: King Louie]
Smoking on good dope nigga gettin' that
Always got the bud lit, Nigga six pack
Yeah riding chrome lips, But the rims black
Trunk screaming like it's trynna break the backboard
Pimp shit, I might smack a bitch backwards
No athlete's, I'm ballin these hackers
Out in Cali chop it up with the actors
And my city on the block with trapper's
Real fruads and the fuckin' kidnappers
Body snatchers to turn you into casper
Double cup, and my shawty rollin' gas up
We civilians but we walk around with 'tac stuff
Bastards that'll Cap for the fast buck
Masked up cause that snitchin' got the guys booked
Only loud no mid that's for loser's
And they love the MuBu crew, these bitch's choose us
[Chours]
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Give a fuck nigga would full of weed
[Verse 2: King Louie]
420 shit for me that's 24/7
365 I'm high enough to be heaven
Man I was big G since I was about 11
Since I'm bored I might roll up, and smoke a 7
With a pretty lady, smokin' dope a mercedes
Man these nigga's sweet as sugar call them diabetes
King Louie I'm the shit you call me feces
Shawty bad to the bone, Dear Mr. Ouija
Summertime smokin' pack drinking hella Fiji
Some of people off hittas, Man they hella breezy
Bitches find out I'm me, And they be hella easy
Free Smooth, Free Mac, Free Keese and Weezy
She wanna fuck it to the truck, I call it my ring
Spend time gettin' money, and I'ning
And ya bottom bitch with me spit shinin'
And all we do is smoke, no wine and dinin'
[Ending Chours]
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Nigga would, Nigga would Full of dat weed
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Give a fuck nigga would full of weed (x2)
[Verse 1: King Louie]
Smoking on good dope nigga gettin' that
Always got the bud lit, Nigga six pack
Yeah riding chrome lips, But the rims black
Trunk screaming like it's trynna break the backboard
Pimp shit, I might smack a bitch backwards
No athlete's, I'm ballin these hackers
Out in Cali chop it up with the actors
And my city on the block with trapper's
Real fruads and the fuckin' kidnappers
Body snatchers to turn you into casper
Double cup, and my shawty rollin' gas up
We civilians but we walk around with 'tac stuff
Bastards that'll Cap for the fast buck
Masked up cause that snitchin' got the guys booked
Only loud no mid that's for loser's
And they love the MuBu crew, these bitch's choose us
[Chours]
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Give a fuck nigga would full of weed
[Verse 2: King Louie]
420 shit for me that's 24/7
365 I'm high enough to be heaven
Man I was big G since I was about 11
Since I'm bored I might roll up, and smoke a 7
With a pretty lady, smokin' dope a mercedes
Man these nigga's sweet as sugar call them diabetes
King Louie I'm the shit you call me feces
Shawty bad to the bone, Dear Mr. Ouija
Summertime smokin' pack drinking hella Fiji
Some of people off hittas, Man they hella breezy
Bitches find out I'm me, And they be hella easy
Free Smooth, Free Mac, Free Keese and Weezy
She wanna fuck it to the truck, I call it my ring
Spend time gettin' money, and I'ning
And ya bottom bitch with me spit shinin'
And all we do is smoke, no wine and dinin'
[Ending Chours]
Huh, Nigga would
Huh, Nigga would, Nigga would Full of dat weed