Correction Lyrics Lynn Tolor’s Weed Stash by Vic Spencer

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Word
Uh
Yeah
In the business of offending people
Aka living and breathing
I swear to God we will never get even
Most of you n***as see me your head will start bleeding
I ain’t even did nothing this evening (Nothing)
I was just chilling minding my business
And mother f**kers be blowing up my DM for business
And I wasn’t in a business suit I was cute though
I stay real loose bro
I had the loose square I got it from Brash
Hopped in his truck then I went to get the a**
Pumped the gas for my n***as
We blow on the gas with the b*t*hеs
And any n***a coming in my way is opposition
You ain’t got to listen
Because a n***a chop еars and then sold them to the ear factory
All they heard was ba** from the system
They wondering why Vic was in the system
I told the system like I was gonna be the biggest n***a
The biggest n***a came with the biggest Swishers
What you gon’ do with them?
I had a couple of drinks
Seen a couple of things
All these little chicks was a fling (Yeah)
Turn ons include moons and chicken tacos
That’s what she said to me
All I had to say was “Let’s go”
Took her right to the lake mode
You know what happened afterward, I just grabbed the herd
You know what n***as doing over east
Blowing peach
Mother f**kers ain’t knowing me (Naw)
But I know their freaks
Imma bend them over
They never hang with your a** because you blow weed
And afterwards you n***as still be sober
(The f**k, what the f**k wrong with them n***as)
Sh*t
I was homeless, jobless with no diplomas
I had five felonies until I know a b*t*h judge
I bent her over, pulled out the big fudge
She’s like “What’s up”
I let her a** have it, now we cracking
Go ahead and expunge my sh*t
Imma have a big lunch with the chick
Mother f-
Word the f**k up n***a

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