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Kush & Koochie Video (MV)




Performed By: Drok
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: David Grant Jr




Drok - Kush & Koochie Lyrics
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We don't f*ck with blunts cause we grew up on Wiz Khalifa
So understand, I'll show you whose the man like queen Latifah
Just let it go and roll that shit tight, that stress reliever
They say that loves a weapon, I ain't talking in Geneva
And I just checked the room and baby girl we in the clear
So you should light that J and bring ya fine ass over here
Say she from DC, ok ok that's the wizards
Roll another one, we in the cut just like some scissors
Swear ya ass so sweet, I swear to god ya taste like dessert
I'll give you what you deserve, no sand cause I won't desert
I swear my wrist so icy, grab yo thigh and you gon shiver
They should call me HR cause ill make you get to wizzork
Get to work
Shawty like a puppet with my hand up her skirt
Niggas on the gram still asking for a verse
Leave you in the dust got you looking like a terp
Blowing in the wind got me feeling like a tarp
Once I get started man its really hard to stop
They ain't saying nothing had to turn em down a notch
Feel like mike Jackson way she grabbing on my crotch
We don't f*ck with blunts cause we grew up on Wiz Khalifa
So understand I'll show you whose the man like queen Latifah
Just let it go and roll that shit tight, that stress reliever
They say that loves a weapon, I ain't talking in Geneva
And I just checked the room and baby girl we in the clear
So you should light that J and bring ya fine ass over here
Say she from DC, ok ok that's the wizards
Roll another one, we in the cut just like some scissors
Swear ya ass so sweet, I swear to god ya taste like dessert
I'll give you what you deserve, no sand cause I won't desert
I swear my wrist so icy, grab yo thigh and you gon shiver
They should call me HR cause ill make you get to wizzork
Roll another one, roll another one
Keep that shit a buck like two honey buns
Bring a couple friends, have a ton of fun
Baby say my name when I'm gettin some
Tick tack toe, way I'm hoping through ya hoe
Fe fi fo, cause I'm bigger than befo
I just said namaste, and I made her touch her toes
Gotta couple Ls to roll, and a couple Ls to smoke
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We don't f*ck with blunts cause we grew up on Wiz Khalifa
So understand, I'll show you whose the man like queen Latifah
Just let it go and roll that shit tight, that stress reliever
They say that loves a weapon, I ain't talking in Geneva
And I just checked the room and baby girl we in the clear
So you should light that J and bring ya fine ass over here
Say she from DC, ok ok that's the wizards
Roll another one, we in the cut just like some scissors
Swear ya ass so sweet, I swear to god ya taste like dessert
I'll give you what you deserve, no sand cause I won't desert
I swear my wrist so icy, grab yo thigh and you gon shiver
They should call me HR cause ill make you get to wizzork
Get to work
Shawty like a puppet with my hand up her skirt
Niggas on the gram still asking for a verse
Leave you in the dust got you looking like a terp
Blowing in the wind got me feeling like a tarp
Once I get started man its really hard to stop
They ain't saying nothing had to turn em down a notch
Feel like mike Jackson way she grabbing on my crotch
We don't f*ck with blunts cause we grew up on Wiz Khalifa
So understand I'll show you whose the man like queen Latifah
Just let it go and roll that shit tight, that stress reliever
They say that loves a weapon, I ain't talking in Geneva
And I just checked the room and baby girl we in the clear
So you should light that J and bring ya fine ass over here
Say she from DC, ok ok that's the wizards
Roll another one, we in the cut just like some scissors
Swear ya ass so sweet, I swear to god ya taste like dessert
I'll give you what you deserve, no sand cause I won't desert
I swear my wrist so icy, grab yo thigh and you gon shiver
They should call me HR cause ill make you get to wizzork
Roll another one, roll another one
Keep that shit a buck like two honey buns
Bring a couple friends, have a ton of fun
Baby say my name when I'm gettin some
Tick tack toe, way I'm hoping through ya hoe
Fe fi fo, cause I'm bigger than befo
I just said namaste, and I made her touch her toes
Gotta couple Ls to roll, and a couple Ls to smoke
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Writer: David Grant Jr
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