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Lucky XIII - "Women Weed Weather"

Lucky XIII - "Women Weed Weather" Lyrics: [Verse 1] Ain't doing nothing wrong, I'm just trynna get fucked up Got my mind on bud You can keep it to yourself, if you fucking with them other drugs Just keep from mine I got that purp you see up online And all these bitches know I ain't lying We be posted in the back, where the homies at Getting high as fuck, like we flying This kush has got me soaring Your girl wavy saying you boring In the sky the clouds our flooring Dank so loud you can hear it roaring Just take a puff and don't ask Couple hits and then pass Wasn't you the best in your class? Now you makin' sure you ain't last Fuck calling deuces Rotate the bitch, don't be a nuisance There's plenty more, so pass around Get skipped if you let that shit hit the ground I'll go to town on my own blunt Let you face that sour You know hands down, you can smoke inside But hands up, if you got that fiya In the cut Lighters up Watching me like I give a fuck Bad bitches, nice skies I blow O's, you blow guys You wanna fly? I got the weed Purp, kush, and some sour d New blunt blown, bout hourly Ya'll niggas ain't trooping, you cowardly [Hook] WOMEN WEED WEATHER WOMEN WOMEN WEED WEATHER WOMEN WOMEN WEED WEATHER Woman and woman And weed and weather WOMEN WOMEN WEED WEATHER WOMEN WOMEN WEED WEATHER WOMEN WOMEN WEED WEATHER Women and women And weed and weather [Verse 2] For the women, for the weed, and weather You could never find a location better Rollin' up Blowin' down I like tan girls, with that ass round Sun bright just like the green Bad bitches in bikini tops and tight jeans I'm lots of fun, come stroll with me She a keeper, if she roll for me That blunt fat, and her ass packed In them skinny jeans, I'm smashing that She screaming out, I'm taking hits It's the weekend, gotta be high for this And now we taking pics, camera action Turn into Tyra, when the camera flashing Back for more, she the main attraction Smoking while choking, now that's passion Love a freak, that love the trees Every week, on another breeze Everyday puff as she please Now she high as fuck, while she on her knees Up above it's nice skies You under one with the right guy They hating on me, do you see why? You ain't the only one trynna be mine In the cut Lighters up Watching me like I give a fuck Bad bitches, nice skies I blow O's, you blow guys You wanna fly? I got the weed Purp, kush, and some sour d New blunt blown, bout hourly Ya'll niggas ain't trooping, you cowardly [Hook: x3] Like on Facebook at:   / 312171202230258