Project Pat - Kush Ups lyrics
rate meI know a lot of y’all niggas out there
getting your weight up hitting them push ups and shit
But how many y’all getting y’all smoke up properly
You know hittin them kush ups
Pop ass nigga, project pat
Nasty mad bump beat, let’s go, hood rich
[Hook]
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Smoking so much kush it got my forehead sweating, whoa
Relay blunts, passing like batons smoking what I do
Fell off in the kush session, tear out I was through
You got candid good on deck I need a zip I’m coming through
Smoking back to back like rastas do, eating pasta too
Ain’t no flexin, we see these papers and these swishers we ran through
Smoking gram after gram, chip and chones session hoe
Blowing kush up in the gym, aka the studio
I get ufo high e t kush, purple cali what I love to smoke
I buy it by the bush
I love the lemon sour d, blue dream that’s the purp
I’m so loud in the room but I ain’t said a word
[Hook]
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
I’m fucking round with my treal niggas
My real niggas, my boys
But y’all niggas are burnt up, we turnt up like noise
He pulling up them toys, we drop the top on sight
With that big real and that 5th wheel, you know we supertight
They timer in the night, boy you know we packing that loud
Walking to aroma them weed heads
We still stand out in the crowd
They know go up in the air, they looking out for that scent
Just look for me that trill og, we in here getting dead
That’s just how I represent, nothing but that pa in me
And you ain’t gots to ask who keep that good player it’s in me
I’ve been twisting them sweets, I’ve been breaking that good down
Been bleeding these streets
Niggas we’ve been burning these streets down, hold up
[Hook]
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass
More weed louder than a fucking marching band
Most of you niggas be smoking on that garbage man
My weed stays like it, just like some garbage man
Look, I’m blowing on that blue dream
Higher got me high, I call em turn up green
Look I’m working out, on them zig zags
5 doobies in rotation, that’s a plane crash
I got a bad bitch with me and she blowing weed
The next thing you know, she was blowing me
I swear she a wolf man
She huffed and puffed, she blew me down, dang!
[Hook]
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass,
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass.
