Gangsta Boo Lyrics

Gangsta Boo Lyrics

"High Off That Weed Lyrics"

When She Cries Lyrics
(Shel Silverstein) No one knows my lady when she's lonely No one sees the fantasies and fears my lady hides There are those who've shared her love and laughter But no one hears my lady when she cries…but me No one hears my lady when she cries And when she cries she make

(I'm high off that weed...)

1 - When you're smokin' on some 8
Fool, it ain't no joke
Take a shot of Rene Martin
Then pass the dope
We gon' ball 'til we fall
Get drunk and choke
Breathe up on that green
Meet me back at the store

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[Gangsta Boo]
I'm watchin' this track like a tornado
When I'm full of that green
It gotta be some head banger
Do you know what I mean?
I'm on the scene, feelin' slow
I just smoked and ODed
It's all good, I'm havin' fun
With my niggas and me
The Z3 accompanied by
Happier Sad Lyrics
Falling out again Just when everything was working out And it's all because of me Cos I like the way it feels to live in doubt It's high time I start to learn To live my life with a poker face and then All these emotional feelings I can't ignore Aren't on display to the whole w
a driver named Boo
I'm high, I smoked a lot
I'm gonna blaze 'til I'm through
Can you hang with us baby?
We get high off several, things that make you say
"Damn, I'm scared to get on their level"
We be clubbin', always knock the heavy spots when we late
We heavy drinkin' on some Mo'
We party-hardy all day
So what you say, you in on it?
Then pass it around
Lights, camera, action
Candid Camera now
Just a joke to provoke you to get high
To each, it's on, a partier 'til I die
Nineteen ninety fuckin' nine
Oops, the party is over
Overflow, batti
I'm So Afraid Of Losing You Again Lyrics
Sometimes I want to throw my arms around you And I tremble at the thought of giving in Because I know how much it cost to love you and I'm so afraid of losing you again Being close to you revives the sorrow that wakes me up and tells me I can't win I'd love to wake up in your arms tomorrow
n' at 2 ? black Range Rovers, yeah

(I'm high off that weed...)

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[Gangsta Boo]
I'm hittin' the park, eyes fucked
Just-a keepin' it real
So if you feel the way I feel
Then ya ass know the deal
I get some chronic, killa fragrance
So my ride'll smell good
All you niggas in the hood know that shit do some good
Good enough to knock the odor out some weed that's on fire
? taped around my waste
I fly the friendly skies
To get 'bout it 'round my venus
Cuz I got shit to do
So do enough to get me through
The world ? Gangsta
Bite The Hand Lyrics
Bite the hand The hand that feeds you, needs you Greeds you, bleeds you Grieves you, leaves you Greets you, eats you Bite the… They want what's best for you They would never hurt you You could never understand In ignorance you bite the hand Hand that sup
Boo
I got the mask to my fuckin' face
I'm fiendin'' to increase my high
??? red as hell, these bitches better recognize
Gangsta Boo, the scandalous bitch that do not take no shit
Smoked-a, loc'ed-a
Playas all around, but known as Triple 6
Million blunts up in my mind
Yeah my niggas cap at times
Smoked up all the blunts
And now I'm high, I'm on cloud 9
Dumb trick up into my clique
You'll get your fuckin' body bust
Bitches bodies chopped up
Mixed with guts and shit, off in my trunk

(I'm high off that weed...)

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