Pass Me Lyrics

Pass me da mutha-fuckin' blunt mane

Hurry up or else somebody's gonna get sprayed

Caugh and choke on the weed is just what I do

Caugh and choke on the weed is just what I do

[Crunchy Black]

Smoke dis, smoke dat, smoke weed, smoke crack

Everybody gettin' high, high off they fuckin' sac

Everybody know me, know me by Black

Black be smokin' weed mane, smokin' weed by da stack

Got dis, got dat, got swishers, got blacks

Got dat smoked out no doubt, bumpin' on the fuckin' track

Gonna get high mane, roll to get high mane

Smoke till I die mane, ain't no fuckin' thang

I'ma smoke till I die, I'ma break down that swisher

I'ma fill it up wit weed, I'ma blow it like a mista

Ain't no smokin' wit me mane, ain't no smokin' wit me mista

When you leave here dawg, you gone leave here in blistas'

You gone have to pull ya pistols because ya high and ya smooth

And ya think we mix our weed with some god damn eww (hey!)

You must be tootin', tootin' on that fruit in ya cell (man!)

Nigga the only thang I mix my weed with is god damn cell

[Chours 2x]
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[Crunchy Black]

Here's a round a two a, what ya wanna do a?

Smoke that fuckin' weed, smoke some fuckin' budda

You might as well gone head suit up, What ya waana do a?

Break that fuckin' weed down, Put that fuckin' toot up

You knew a, I was comin' threw dis bitch

I been smoked out and loced out all day lil' bitch

I don't play lil' bitch, I get paied lil' bitch

Smoke weed and get high everyday lil' bitch, and don't play

[La Chat]

Was up nigga? Pass dat dope, gone get your smoke, I'm gone hit it

Get fucked up, we full a dat pure, I got my pure to go wit it

La Chat be gone up off dat dojer, great for bendin' my knees

I be so blink dat I can't think, mane I'm so full of dat weed

Wanna blow a gun? Hell naw, but you know I get smoked

mane fuck my nose, it is my lungs I'm tryin' to inhale when I smoke

I get a blunt, and then I dip it in dat (?) and I'm gone

I'm so fucked up, which way is which, don't know how da fuck I got home

[Chours 2x]

[Repeat threw chours]

Dat shit's some fire, dat shit's some fire

Three 6 Mafia Pass Me