I Smoke Kush (Pop Beans) lyrics

[Gucci Mane]

So icey entertainment banging in this muthaf*cker
Chain hanging in this muthaf*cker
Bling, blow, bling, blow, wow

I smoke kush, and I pop beans
And I don't give a damn how you feel about me
I sip lean, pure codeine
And I don't give a damn what you say about me
X2

I'm so iced up feel me up
I'm so kushed up dog I'm stuck
Sumbody help me I can't get up
I bought a whole pound
And I smoked the sh*t up
No more purp, lets restore
Call the kush man tell him bring much more
We ask another 2 liter
We gon do four
I'm so drowzy I might snore
Chain so bright what you call a eye sore
If you ain't wanna f*ck wat you spend the night for
Pulled all the ho's
What I got the ice for
To win all the money
What I shot the dice for
Thinking to myself
Damn I'm high
I roll another swisher
I'm lookin for some fire
I'm dui, we so drunk
Yo girl manned up
When she seen my dunk
pus*y n*gga it's gucci
I smoke kush, and I pop beans
And I don't give a damn how you feel about me
I sip lean, pure codeine
And I don't give a damn what you say about me
X2

pus*y n*gga its Gucci!

Cool me down
While yall sell ounces
n*gga I blow pounds
pus*y ass f*ck n*gga
Get tha f*ck from round
Gucci class clown
n*gga you can laugh now
Neva back down, east A-town
Boulder crest my stomping ground
I make sun valley proud
Me and throwback, what it do blood
We showin hood love
n*gga we some hood thugs
I'm hot I'm cold, hood I'm street
So iced out check my new piece
Heart shaped diamonds baby ain't life sweet
Gucci frames on so I can't see
Gucci MVP, I bring that heat
In my all red dump
Wit the all chrome seats
Yeeeeaaa I'm on fire
Catch me in da hood
Drag racing for tires
I smoke kush, and I pop beans
And I don't give a damn how you feel about me
I sip lean, pure codeine
And I don't give a damn what you say about me
X2