Ludacris feat.Sleepy Brown Blueberry Yum Yum Lyrics

Yeah, Um, I think ima try somthin that I aint,

that I aint neva did before on this one, lets go

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Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire
Get ya lighters, roll that sticky, lets get higher (lets get
higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum And its that fire

Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum
and I neva would of thought that they could eva taste this
goood
Thank God for the man who put it in my hoood
Its got me singin melodies I neva thought I wooouuuld
Im feelin sorry for the homies that be smokin woood
Chop Chop, break it down for a playa like me me me me me
Im bout to find me a women that skeet skeet skeet skeet
Ima keep smokin till I reach my peak peak peak peak
Or till im stuck and my body feel weak weak weak weak weak
headed down to the doungeon woundren, if they got, some moore
and ifthey don't then ima have ta settle for some drooo
and it just aint cool 'cause I don't have ta, ima have ta gooo
and continue on my mission fishin for tha Yum Yum but im movin
slooow

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Yess, fire fire got me so tired ima stop drop and rooolll
Put a wet towel under the dooor
Don't pass it I cant take it no mooore
Somebody take a trip down to the stooore
and how long will it take to get back back back back
Yes indeed ima lil off track track track track track
Off this weed and im full of that yac yac yac yac yac
Get on in that stinkin Lincoln crank it up and riiide
and it aint enuff room to fit the other chicks inside
Im so hungry wit tha munchies ima eat everyting insiiide
Me and my blueberrys together and everythings all right

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Get the propane, rollin things and lets blow this place
uuup
You already know whats uuup
I mighta had to pay some extra buuucks
But I really don't give a fuuuck
'Cause a brotha feels great great great great great
But im barely awake wake wake wake wake
All bent outa shape shape shape shape shape
So stomp on ya brake brake brake brake brake
If you token good, then all my smokas, let me see ya flames
Don't know what ya got but my bag will, put yo stuff, ta shame
All tha different kinds of otha flavors, they don't mean a
thing
You cant compare it don't stare 'cause I got the ultimate Mary
Jane

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