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100 Bluntz Video (MV)




Performed By: Shkary Kids
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Jan Santos, Mike Mroz, Zak Simpson




Shkary Kids - 100 Bluntz Lyrics
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Whiplash
Hunnid-fifty grams on the whip dash
Too loud never slow down gotta live fast
Big bags
Backwoods, Dutch, and the Zig Zag
Why the whole block smell loud?
Bitch I did that!
Did that did that
Blowed up my bad
White girls ask
Why the f*ck is you so sad
So mad
Moody write your name on the toe tag
You pull up with those mids
I'll tell you homie we don't smoke that
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Empty bags roll again
Ain't enough ain't enough
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Hit a lick roll again fill my cup
Hunnid blunts
Hunnid blunts
Quarter pound
That's what I need to cop
What can I say bitch I smoke a lot
High every day when I hit the block
Run around
My records spin all around like a top
Look where I been they done played me a lot
Bet they do it again when they see that it drop
You see green when you on the block
You smell tree but you don't see cops
Signed my lease now I run my spot
Buy OD when I hit my plug
I want cheese I don't want no love
Ain't no Reeses inside my cup
Don't need pieces when you with us
Life I'm leading is lit as f*ck
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Empty bags roll again
Ain't enough ain't enough
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Hit a lick roll again fill my cup
Hunnid blunts
Hunnid blunts
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Whiplash
Hunnid-fifty grams on the whip dash
Too loud never slow down gotta live fast
Big bags
Backwoods, Dutch, and the Zig Zag
Why the whole block smell loud?
Bitch I did that!
Did that did that
Blowed up my bad
White girls ask
Why the f*ck is you so sad
So mad
Moody write your name on the toe tag
You pull up with those mids
I'll tell you homie we don't smoke that
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Empty bags roll again
Ain't enough ain't enough
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Hit a lick roll again fill my cup
Hunnid blunts
Hunnid blunts
Quarter pound
That's what I need to cop
What can I say bitch I smoke a lot
High every day when I hit the block
Run around
My records spin all around like a top
Look where I been they done played me a lot
Bet they do it again when they see that it drop
You see green when you on the block
You smell tree but you don't see cops
Signed my lease now I run my spot
Buy OD when I hit my plug
I want cheese I don't want no love
Ain't no Reeses inside my cup
Don't need pieces when you with us
Life I'm leading is lit as f*ck
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Empty bags roll again
Ain't enough ain't enough
Hunnid blunts
Smoke it up
Hit a lick roll again fill my cup
Hunnid blunts
Hunnid blunts
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Writer: Jan Santos, Mike Mroz, Zak Simpson
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