Lyrics Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia

Weed, Blow, Pills

I be damn

Hey this my favorite motherfucking song on the album

Man you know what I'm sayin'

Its a weed song a pill song

All wrapped into one

Weed, blow, and pills lets go...

Weed, blow, pills

What we slangin'

Weed, blow, pills

What we fightin' for

Weed, blow, pills

What we live for

Weed, blow, pills

What we gettin' high all day on

Rappers get so high like the Tony Montana

Voice be so damn slurred talkin' ghetto hood grammar

Need to take a seat when you takin' all them pills

Passed out on the street, your body rollin' down hills

This dope got my voice sounding like its chopped and screwed up That cash on my feet so I'm crawlin to this cooler

To just get in here I gotta keep my buzz flowin'

You wanna get high with me man, keep your shit potent

I grabbed me a gram of that dro, I brake it brake it down

Keep it in plastic, I hit hard, shake it shake it down

Grind it down fine, chop it up make it powdery

Cut into lines on the plate with the razory

Listen closely must be done on smooth surfaces

No wood get them splinters in your noses

Get a straw cut it short slang it at the end

Two inches long now you good go on and dig in

If its your first time you probably wont feel it

Don't worry about it cause it might take a minute

Before I leave I got some more advice to tell

Rub it on a hoe clit, make her cum right here, yeah