Vic Spencer - Weed & Clothes lyrics

rate me

Ft. Tree

(Verse: MC Tree)

Roll me up a fat one, light it, pass around

Shawty got a fat but, told her stay around

Bottle of that pink, but the homies drinkin' brown

And the whole crew came thru', party downtown

Where the lights stay on and the night goes on

Early hours of the am till late up in the morn'

And she gotta go to work, gotta gotta get home

Gotta wash that dick up off her and get the fuck gone

Got 'em bills you gotta pay, got them kids you gotta feed

Man, that dick fo' her was play, shit she should do this errweek

Follow me on Twitter, met her then I hit her

She mellow when she get up, rushed from the kush

And the loud so bitter, the crowd don't miss her

When she enters in the room and she luvs it when they zoom

On 'em big ass titties, ya wit me? Ya wit me?

Perry and Henny, with Cindy and Laura from Florida

And Florida from Philly, man this really just a portion of, A portion of

(Hook)

I guess its just the weed and the clothes and the cars and the hoes

Cars and the hoes

I guess it's just the weed and the clothes and the cars and the hoes

Cars and the hoes

I guess it's just the weed and the clothes and the cars and the hoes, man

Cars and the hoes, man

I guess it's just the weed and the clothes and the cars and the hoes, man

Cars and the hoes, man

(Verse 2: Vic Spencer)

Crumblin' herb call me Vic Green Thumbs

Got an 8th in the tongue of my SB skunks

I'm the sixth man, hide doobies in wrist bands

We cop from the tree spot, where they shootin' like Pistons

Strongest bud is on the low end,

reeking, Smelling from the burbs when we smokin'

You got the stank if the hoes start chockin'

I hope they get this line: Phony ones don't have no ends

I live tree life, dead underneath life

Hit some shit once, now I see twice

White tee, organic levis No. 3 Mikes,

the Jacket 3 stripes demeanor is something you can't be like

The car is a hoopty, the broad is in Gucci

Regular ole mog, like T-Y just my belt Louie

Smoke some stanky lanky, call oh-wheeee, in the oh-wap

My whole aura, sumn supa!

(Hook)