Lyrics Flatbush ZOMBiES

Flatbush ZOMBiES

Laker Paper

[Juice:]

Good mornin, Wake and bake

Dank Weed, them bitches know I stink

Meechy light up the weed dawg (wheres my lighter?)

White girl, call it Kate Moss

They say I'm borderline schizo, dysfunctional

Insane in the brain, smoke a lot just to maintain

The niggas feel my pain, them them bitches know it too

Poverty stricken, what's a nigga pose to do?

Hustler on a mission, Juicy to these hoes

Also know as Trap Hov, Trap Jesus

Please believe us smack deceivers

Pussy leave it, leave it smoking like my nina

(Boss life nigga not that ross life nigga)

Paid the cost to be the boss paid the cost you getting tossed

Light that blunt I'm getting off, put them tittys in my mouth!

A cups, B's or C's

I don't fuckin' please please proceed to please

[Hook:]

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper

Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper

Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper

Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

Purple in the blunt swisha be the paper

Mouth full of gold, I'm feeling like a Laker

[Meech:]

Okay you young, full of cum, let me see ID

See, we smoke till we brain dead, need three IV's

But fuck a pulse, just my soul and this weed I need

Some green hashish, I'm smokin' till my three eyes bleed

O after O zombie shit smoke till we comatose

Bong rips till my soul lift and catch the holy ghost

Elevated nigga, Higher living is my life dear

Gold fangs I'm floating I'm like Dracula in Nike Airs

Whippin the Sour D's resin off my denim

I'm mentally ahead of thee got remedy for the venom

Let's live in lust not love what I tell em'

The slick talk and weed smoke fuck up they cerebellum

Cus I'm a pimp, when I drink so I limp, when I walk I drag my Feet

But when I smoke, I just soar, defyin' laws of gravity

Only light 2 at a time, Stoners with a strategy

(Only Light 2 at a time, Stoners with a strategy)

[Hook]

[Meech:]

I pass Juicy a pound and he weigh that like a Libra

Sky high, we up, that's why they can't see Us

[Juice:]

Smoking till I'm zombie, my eyes slant, I'm Chinese

Half a key of blow, lil niggas ain't in my league

(Smokin all day, feet up countin' money)

(Smokin all day, feet up countin' money)

[Meech:]

With so much in this world to learn and so much money to be earned

I Know you heard the world is mine, well muthafucka wait your turn