Slow Motion Lyrics

Richie Wess

My joint burns slow motion, imma drink that purple potion
I'll be leaning, I'll be smoking everything in slow motion
My cup all full, my joint all loud, you know, I don't really give a fuck right now
My joint burns slow motion, imma drink that purple potion
I'll be leaning, I'll be smoking everything in slow motion
My cup all full, my joint all loud, you know, I don't really give a fuck right now.

In the club, bowing loud, they smoke me in the crowd,
And in my sexiness looking like girs gone wild
Shawty's so bad, I wanna fuck her right now
Magic city Monday, I'll be in the eight town
Louie V and FerroGamma, they'd be jacking my style
European, my car, H Town, my drink
Creotine in my pocket, I'm making more than you think
I'm making more than you make, I'm throwing out what you save
True religion in products, leaving us in jails
See sipping and smoking, I live my life in the days
Only smoking on cush, I won't fuck with the haze
Smoking papers, I was on the blunts back in the days
I smoke Cali everyday like I live in LA
I'm a T Town nigger, hold it down for the bay
But I'll be OT, ‘cause I will never shit where I lay
I'm making money and we don't give a fuck what they say.

My joint burns slow motion, imma drink that purple potion
I'll be leaning, I'll be smoking everything in slow motion
My cup all full, my joint all loud, you know, I don't really give a fuck right now.

I'm sipping on dirty, pour a foul in my sprite
You know we grind all day to do it big at night
I got two bad bitches and they bout that light
I got two mad at me, I ain't coming at night
I got my baby momma tripping, I ain't pick up the phone
Just send me a text like “I better come home”
But the night's still young and we are, too
And I'm just tryin' fuck, I don't know about you.
Everything is slow motion, but my drink is still flowing
My joint's still blowing and the light's still glowing
And this money's still throwing, let me see you bust it open
Come a little closer, imma bend your ass over
And I don't even know her, but I'll pay her like I owe her
And I ain't with the talking, baby, I just want to show ya
We're smoking loud and we're standing on sofas
My neck ain't rich polar, give ‘em all the cold shoulders.

My joint burns slow motion, imma drink that purple potion
I'll be leaning, I'll be smoking everything in slow motion
My cup all full, my joint all loud, you know, I don't really give a fuck right now.

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