It’s Fo Twenty Lyrics – Bishop Brigante

It’s Fo Twenty Lyrics by Bishop Brigante

Roll up another swisher let’s get high
4 seconds to get the blunt rolled (blunt rolled)
3 seconds we getting that dough. (that dough)
2 seconds to hit the dance floor (dance floor)

1 second left to light it, let’s go
You went and hit the weed spot, but the spot was fresh out
On your way home, hot!
Cause you can’t seem to find none

Let the music bump. break it up and roll one
Put your hands up, bounce. wanna know what i’m happy about?
It’s fo twenty!
Thangs ain’t look the same since i’ve been here last

These rappеrs looking funny when they talk bout cash
I don’t pay em no mind causе i’m high as a m#th*rf#ck*r
Lighting that good kush, my life is a good look
I’m west coast certified, east coast approved

Them chicks in the south be hollering (what it do?)
And them haters stay mad cause you ain’t did it
Got the whole world open off my blue jays fitted
The greens is bc, the swag is scarborough

This one’s for the clubs but i spit that hard flow
Don’t call my sh#t nice dog, this is awful
You wife say i’m right cause she’s so thoughtful
And yes i roll it and yes i light it

And this that flow that got hoes excited
You can’t stop me this is my year, somebody put a blunt in the air
You went and hit the weed spot, but the spot was fresh out
On your way home, hot!

Cause you can’t seem to find none
Let the music bump. break it up and roll one
Put your hands up, bounce. wanna know what i’m happy about?
It’s fo twenty!

Look at that hottie shaking her body
Look at that hottie shaking her body (smoke with me)
Look at that hottie shaking her body
Look at that hottie shaking her body (smoke with me)

I got em right where i want em. now i can’t lose
They calling out my name just to by-pass dues
I’m stuck in my hotel, high class rooms
Got a line up in the hall ways cause i can’t choose. (this is my life)

Muhf#cka this is who i be, what i does, roll it up and light that bud
Now it’s back to the business, i’ll be right back cuz
While you dream bout the money that you might stack up
They ain’t talk this much since i first arrived

A whole lot different than i first described
They said i wouldn’t make it but i hurt them right?
Let me finish this blunt while you work them thighs mommy
You went and hit the weed spot, but the spot was fresh out

On your way home, hot!
Cause you can’t seem to find none
Let the music bump. break it up and roll one
Put your hands up, bounce. wanna know what i’m happy about?

It’s fo twenty!
Look at that hottie shaking her body
Look at that hottie shaking her body (smoke with me)
Look at that hottie shaking her body

Look at that hottie shaking her body (smoke with me)
They mad, cause they couldn’t get me off my grind
They mad, cause i stay on they girlfriends mind
They mad, cause i’m the boss and i can’t be fired

And i’ve got the club on fire. fire!
They mad about the money and they mad at nate
And then they mad at bishop cause they just can’t fade it
It’s the one and only mr damn it i made it

But i don’t know how cause i’m f#ckin faded..
Weather. we in canada or in the states, we gon’
Keep it funky make it fresh to def
Weather. we in canada or in the states, we gon’

Smoke up all the weed till there ain’t none left
Hook nate dogg}
You went and hit the weed spot, but the spot was fresh out
Break it up and roll one

Put your hands up, bounce. wanna know what i’m happy about?
It’s fo twenty!
Look at that hottie shaking her body
Look at that hottie shaking her body (smoke with me)

Look at that hottie shaking her body
Look at that hottie shaking her body
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Bishop Brigante Lyrics – It’s Fo Twenty

Bishop Brigante

It’s Fo Twenty