Luniz I Got 5 On It (Dirty) Lyrics

I got 5 on it, i got 5
whachyou got n____?
d___, i think i got 2 bucks in my sock n____,
well dats dat, f___ it
i think i got 3 bucks in my back pack
enough to get a fat sack
you got some zags?
not at all man. let get some from the sto
fo s_____cause a n____ need a tall can
open the door blood, n____ where my keys at?
oh no i gave them to you get get that weed sac,
oh here they go, wit my sock
hey put your seat belt on cuz theres hella cops parked up theblock,
well nigaa bust a uey then,
n____ follow up dat doobie den,
hell naw, you made it scandolous partnah,
well sue me then,
ohh we like that on a roach, nope look at them hoes,
man f___ them tricks n____ lets get smoked,
pass the doobie to the left biddy b__ b__ boom,
whoa what the f___ wrong wit you,
d___ i had a flash back,
this n____ fronted me some yay,
but you know that he aint gon'got his cash n____,
f___ this im puttin it in the cutless,
man you know we aint got no tags on the cutless,
hey you know what 84th is the closest,
a fat a__ half n____ lets smoke this,
lets roll a blunt with the skunk,
why you bring this scandolous a__ sac,
this s___ aint no pump
hmm smell this............roll it up then n____,
hey lets go half on some liquor,
hey go get some tango or something
(you got some ID?)
ohhh man s___ i aint got nuthin
man i spend with you all the time
(sorry no ID, no colors i see blind)
ohh f___ that maaan,
(why dont you get of my store n____h)
man i aint trippin.

I got 5 on it
grab your 40
let get keyed
i got 5 on it
f___in with that endo weed
i got 5 on it
got me stuck and now toke back
i got 5 on it
n____ lets go half on a sack

i take a sack to the face,
when ever i can, f___ a crutch
i be smokin that s___ till the joint be burnin my hand,
next time im rollin in the tamba,
to burn slopes so that ashes wont be burnin up my hand bro,
hoes wanna hit but they know,
they gotta pitch in then,
i roll a joint that longer than your extention,
cuz ill be d___ if you get high off me for free,
f___ that you better bring your own s___ G,
whats up dont babysit that,
you better pass the joint n____ stop hittin,
cuz you know you got asthma,
crack the 40 open homie and guzzel it,
cuz i know the weed in my system is gettin lonley,
i gotta take a p___ test to my P.O.
i know i'll fail cuz i jes smoked hella weed bro,
and every time we with chris that n____ rollin up fatty.....
but the tangaray straight had me,
lit to the fullest extreme,
there was gettin no higher,
that s___ had my chest on fire,
dru hill was swingin to the face straight,
but i aint f___in with that,
i think ill stick to the crazy 8's,
bring me a bottle and im cool wit that,
im'a lounge with that,
n____ bring me a fat sack,
i dont know how to roll,
but i know how to smoke,
i think im gonna hit it til my a__ choke,

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playa, bring me some brew ,
and im might just chill,
but im the type that like to light another joint like cypresshill,
i steal doobies,
spit loogies when i puff on it,
i got some bucks on it,
but in aint enough on it,
f___ with the S-T-D-I-D-E-S,
nevertheless im hella fresh,
rollin joints like a cigerette, (hit it)
so pass across the table like ping-pong,
im gone,
beatin my chest like king kong,
its on,
wrap my lips around a 40,
when it comes to get another stogie
n____s all kick in like shinobi,
no he aint my homie to being with,
its to many heads to be poppin at my friend,
hit s___,
unless you pull out the fat crispy,
5 dollar bill on the real before its history,
cuz n____s be haven them vaccuum lungs,
and if you let'em hit for free,
you hella dumb-duh-dumb-dumb.
i come to school with a taylor on my earlobe,
avoiden all the d___ teasers, skeezers, and weirdos,
yall be f___in off the land, like where the bomb at,
gimmie 2 bucks you take a puff and pass my bong back,
suck up the dank like a slurpie,
this serious bong will make a n____ go delirous like eddiemurphy,
i got more growin' pains than maggie,
'cause n____s nag me,
to take the dank out of the baggie