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Kidz In The Hall - Tonight
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feat. Yonas Michael Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas getting burped up Bitches getting burned down Smoked a doobie down Till this cop around How many joints can we smoke to get high? How many drinks till I think I’m ‘bout to die? If this your brain on drugs my eggs fried Hell done froze over, I’m watching pigs fly I crossed over to the dark side Eat a couple mushrooms, bump the fall side Can’t keep running away, the voices running through my head They got something to say Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight Niggas getting burped up Bitches getting burned down Smoked a doobie down Till this cop around Now let’s get all the way turned up Let’s get all the way Fuck that man, I’ll trash it down Fuck that bitch, go burn that clown Cleaner than detergent now Life’s a bitch, life’s a bitch Think it’s feeling urgent now Let me take a chill pill, I’m hallucinating But it feels real 40 ounces, 8 ball, no MJG, straight raw Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight I done lost it, I done lost it Rose flowing off my faucet Got a bitch ass fat like Rose’s Got a friend down under, Aussie Stone cold just like Steve Austin We ran out the crib, we bang in a Jeep We bang in our sleep, we Y to the B Leave stains in the seat, be slanging a freak Small house, no hallways, one bedroom, I could fuck all day Blue diamonds, bring it on No bus driver, I’mma bring it home Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Got a pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel let’s get high tonight Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight Niggas getting burped up Bitches getting burned down Smoked a doobie down Till this cop around Smoked a doobie down Till this cop around Smoke a doobie, smoke a doobie Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down Niggas get turned up Bitches get turned down A pocket full of pills, girl you know it’s real If you wanna feel, let’s get high tonight
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