Dr. Dre - Kush (Lyrics) ft. Snoop Dogg, Akon

Dr. Dre - Kush (Lyrics) ft. Snoop Dogg, Akon Stream/Download: Follow our Spotify Playlist: Dr. Dre Follow Loku: Wallpaper: For business enquiries or anything else please reach out: yoyoloku@ Lyrics [Intro: Kobe & Slim the Mobster] Hold up, wait a minute (Uh-huh, I see) Let me put some kush up in it (Breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (I see) Let me put some kush up in it (Breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (I see) Let me put some kush up in it (Breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (Yeah) Let me put some kush up in it (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Dr. Dre] Now, this that “puff, puff, pass“ s***, Cheech and Chong glass s*** Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress Speedboat traffic, b****es automatic Cross that line, f*** around and get your a** kicked We roll s*** that burn slow as f***ing molasses Probably won’t pass it, smoke it ’til the last hit Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b**** Andre, 3001, another classic (One, one, one) Go ahead, ask ’em— b****es ’bout how I be smoking out (Party all night) Oh, yeah, it’s goin’ down Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff Oh yeah, we smokin’ all night Yeah, puff puff pass that s*** right here N****, better than my last batch Caramel complexion and her a** fat [Bridge: Sly Pyper] Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale, whoa [Hook: Akon & Sly Pyper] I know you tryna get high Type of s*** that have you leanin’ sideways (Whoa, oh) Take a whiff of this, suicide Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day (Yeah, ayy) No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb-bomb-diggy? Holla at my niggy right here in L.A. Inhale (L.A.), exhale (L.A.) Inhale (L.A.), exhale [Bridge: Sly “Pyper“ Jordan] Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in it [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] Hmm! Still, I am Tighter than the pants on Black throwback Steeler hat, pound in my backpack Next to where the Swishers at, smoking presidential Got some bubba, I’ll give you that, need it for my cataracts Four hoes and I’m the pimp in my Cadillac (Where my money, b****?) You can tell them Cali back; matter-fact, they’ll know This ain’t ’dro, get a whiff of that No, it ain’t no seeds in my sack, you ain’t never gotta ask, dog “What he smokin’ on?“ S***, kush ’til my mind gone What you think I’m on? Eyes low, I’m blown High as a motherf***er, yeah, ain’t no questions ’bout it N***** say, “Smoke me out,“ yeah, I really doubt it I’m Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded So if you want it, you know your n****, homie You can put it in a Zag or a blunt and get blunted [Bridge: Sly Pyper] Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale, whoa (Yessir) [Hook: Akon & Sly Pyper] I know you tryna get high Type of s*** that have you leanin’ sideways (Whoa, oh) Take a whiff of this, suicide Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day (Yeah, ayy) No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb-bomb-diggy? Holla at my niggy right here in L.A. Inhale (L.A.), exhale (L.A.) Inhale (L.A.), exhale [Outro: Blaqthoven & Kobe] Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make your a** choke Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back ‘Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain’t that Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make your a** choke Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhale