Kidd Upstairs

Kidd Upstairs - Lollipop Blunts lyrics

rate me

I can’t smoke to get high

I smoke because I have to

Reality – a crapshoot

Bad women, bad news

Cook green, grass grew

Spending all these cash shoes

Mold your whole brain like it’s clay, no math use

Obey no capture

Players on your tattoos

How to get out if the ground ever lands you

Star act chief, gotta watch what the clan do

The fuck is y’all saying, man, we cannot understand you

Maybe they don’t understand me

Finna blow like I’m fucking with a fucking plan B

I put jungles in my lungs till I fucking can’t breathe

OZ’s by the pit, can you duffle bag these?

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Don kit, our mix, jury’s up, strong shit

Bomb whips, song hits, dark skin, blonde chicks

Off it, come down, feel that, we done that

We somehow got library smarts now

This blunt loud, explode

These blunt clouds don’t speak, no, don’t hear, no

Just smoke out, she go down

I make that bitch teeth glow

Player shit, make all your free throws

‘Cause son don’t get lined up like me fucking with these hoes

Summer time for my cold ones

Realest time for that gold one

That pop up for the whole one

Just pop rocks and hoes come

Say there’s something better

Better tell me where you know something

Let me smoke one, yeah, one of them

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts, lollipop blunts

‘Cause you wanna

Lollipop blunts

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