Song Details:- Presenting you “Hold Up Wait A Minute Let Me Put Some Lyrics” written by Dr. Dre. The name of this song is Kush sung by Dr. Dre.
Hold Up Wait A Minute Let Me Put Some Lyrics
Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it
Now, this that puff, puff, pass s Cheech and Chong glass s Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress Speedboat traffic, b automatic Cross that line, f around and get yo’ as kicked We roll s that burn slow as f ‘ molasses Probably won’t pass it, smoke it ’til the last hit Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b Andre, 3001, another classic Go ahead, ask him, b , ’bout how I be smokin’ out Party all night, yeah, it’s goin’ down Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff Oh yeah, we smokin’ all night Yeah, puff puff pass that s right here n , better than my last batch Caramel complexion and her a^^ fat (Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
I know you tryin’ to get high Type of s that have you leanin’ sideways Take a whiff of this suicide Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want that bom bom biggy? Holla at my niggie right here in L.A. (Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
Hold up, wait a minute! Let me put some kush up in it! Hold up, wait a minute! Let me put some kush up in it!
Still I am tighter than the pants on will.i.am Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack Next to where the swishas at Smokin’ presidential; got some bubba, I give me that Need it for my cataracts Four hoes and I’m the pimp in my Cadillac You can tell them Cali back, matter fact They’ll know this ain’t ‘dro, get a whiff of that No, it ain’t no seeds in my sack You ain’t never gotta ask, dog What he smokin’ on? s , kush ’til my mind gone What you think I’m on? Eyes low, I’m blown High as a f , there ain’t no question ’bout it n say, “Smoke me out,” yeah, I really doubt it I’m Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded So if you want it, you know your n homie You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted (Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
I know you tryin’ to get high Type of s that have you leanin’ sideways Take a whiff of this suicide Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want that bom bom biggy? Holla at my, niggie, right here in L.A. (Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make yo’ a^^ choke Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back ‘Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain’t that Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make yo’ a^^ choke (Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
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