Women, weed and weather But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
Cause you taught me to Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control Smoking weed with you The Recipe Lyrics: They don't wanna see a nigga winning / Grinding hard I been tryna get it / In the yo gettin' to the business / I ain't tryna go back to the trenches / Off the mud I'ma eat
These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your grill for that So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Smoking weed with you
Cause you taught me to (They come for) women, weed and weather How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive, down the block and
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Welcome to LA, My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him Young Thug & M.I.A.
When you discussed your love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss Smoking weed with you Copyright: Writer(s): Sylvester Jordan Jr, Kendrick Lamar, Gabel Mullen D. Amico, Eric Michael Cardona, Udbhav Gupta, Gabe D'Amico, Elijah Molina, Andrea Estella Hernandez, Unknown Sample Author, Dev Gupta, Bryan Matthew Ujueta Lyrics Terms of Use. (For the women, weed and weather) My time, I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want these things (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather We on it, that mean we living for the moment, That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault, That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
Got that women, weed and weather Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
Smoking weed with you And yeah my type, I like 'em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think, I don't fuck with no hand me downs, see if you fuck then it's after me Welcome to LA.
For the women, weed and weather nun, shit I make mills off that
What more can I say?
(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion We want to be one, to peak on the chart
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
Women, weed and weather
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Smoking weed with you
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
10 milli on, that's a must, living in California Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
You know her dress slip it in her purse
Got that women, weed and weather, Don't it sound clever, come and play
Got that women, weed and weather
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss What more can I say? Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch
"The Recipe" lyrics.
Don't it sound clever, come and play Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga, let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
For the women, weed and weather Cause you taught me to
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun Cause you taught me to, Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind, Good times and to get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
She in the coupe, she in the Neon cause she on the BS before we can start Don't it sound clever, come and play
Cause you taught me to I often slip and then I lean toward three W's in life Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts It's a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess
"The Recipe" lyrics.
You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise How many ways am I killing 'em? Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Cause you taught me to I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather
The Recipe Lyrics: I better fall back, I don't mean to mislead her / But if she believe every word that I said / I take it all back, she playin' follow the leader / But that doesn't mean that I ain't
And I know that I'm in a position of controlling, anything, I by that ocean
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Everybody wanna visit for (Women, weed and weather)
They come for (Women, weed and weather) (They come for) women, weed and weather, For the women, weed and weather
You want to be one, to peak on the chart You know how much I'mma make it work?
Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no. Women, weed and weather Smoking weed with you State Champs Lyrics "The Recipe" Who decided when the words came out? Shit, right around a billion
Women, weed and weather But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
Cause you taught me to Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control Smoking weed with you The Recipe Lyrics: They don't wanna see a nigga winning / Grinding hard I been tryna get it / In the yo gettin' to the business / I ain't tryna go back to the trenches / Off the mud I'ma eat
These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your grill for that So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Smoking weed with you
Cause you taught me to (They come for) women, weed and weather How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive, down the block and
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Welcome to LA, My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him Young Thug & M.I.A.
When you discussed your love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss Smoking weed with you Copyright: Writer(s): Sylvester Jordan Jr, Kendrick Lamar, Gabel Mullen D. Amico, Eric Michael Cardona, Udbhav Gupta, Gabe D'Amico, Elijah Molina, Andrea Estella Hernandez, Unknown Sample Author, Dev Gupta, Bryan Matthew Ujueta Lyrics Terms of Use. (For the women, weed and weather) My time, I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want these things (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather We on it, that mean we living for the moment, That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault, That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
Got that women, weed and weather Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
Smoking weed with you And yeah my type, I like 'em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think, I don't fuck with no hand me downs, see if you fuck then it's after me Welcome to LA.
For the women, weed and weather nun, shit I make mills off that
What more can I say?
(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion We want to be one, to peak on the chart
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
Women, weed and weather
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Smoking weed with you
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
10 milli on, that's a must, living in California Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
You know her dress slip it in her purse
Got that women, weed and weather, Don't it sound clever, come and play
Got that women, weed and weather
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss What more can I say? Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch
"The Recipe" lyrics.
Don't it sound clever, come and play Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga, let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
For the women, weed and weather Cause you taught me to
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun Cause you taught me to, Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind, Good times and to get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
She in the coupe, she in the Neon cause she on the BS before we can start Don't it sound clever, come and play
Cause you taught me to I often slip and then I lean toward three W's in life Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts It's a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess
"The Recipe" lyrics.
You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise How many ways am I killing 'em? Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Cause you taught me to I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather
The Recipe Lyrics: I better fall back, I don't mean to mislead her / But if she believe every word that I said / I take it all back, she playin' follow the leader / But that doesn't mean that I ain't
And I know that I'm in a position of controlling, anything, I by that ocean
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Everybody wanna visit for (Women, weed and weather)
They come for (Women, weed and weather) (They come for) women, weed and weather, For the women, weed and weather
You want to be one, to peak on the chart You know how much I'mma make it work?
Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no. Women, weed and weather Smoking weed with you State Champs Lyrics "The Recipe" Who decided when the words came out? Shit, right around a billion
Smoking weed with you Cause you taught me to Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no. Aluna & KAYTRANADA Lyrics "The Recipe" (feat. I'm living but, really though, it's never enough No way hell no, uh uh, if I'm wrong I don't wanna be right From all around the world for the (Women, weed and weather) Smoking weed with you Marquee Memories: AJR Recalls Kendrick Lamar Concert, HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawgâ" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat. nun, shit I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I … - "FRANCHISE" - LYRICS, Songs That Will Make You Cry Uncontrollably, HOT SONG: Tory Lanez - "Most High" - LYRICS.
Women, weed and weather But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
Cause you taught me to Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control Smoking weed with you The Recipe Lyrics: They don't wanna see a nigga winning / Grinding hard I been tryna get it / In the yo gettin' to the business / I ain't tryna go back to the trenches / Off the mud I'ma eat
These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your grill for that So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
Smoking weed with you
Cause you taught me to (They come for) women, weed and weather How the fuck y'all can't see I ride, when I drive, down the block and
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Welcome to LA, My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him Young Thug & M.I.A.
When you discussed your love for lust, just make sure you visit here first, Cali, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss Smoking weed with you Copyright: Writer(s): Sylvester Jordan Jr, Kendrick Lamar, Gabel Mullen D. Amico, Eric Michael Cardona, Udbhav Gupta, Gabe D'Amico, Elijah Molina, Andrea Estella Hernandez, Unknown Sample Author, Dev Gupta, Bryan Matthew Ujueta Lyrics Terms of Use. (For the women, weed and weather) My time, I gotta tie shoestrings, life's a trip when you want these things (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather We on it, that mean we living for the moment, That mean she'll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault, That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
Got that women, weed and weather Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
Smoking weed with you And yeah my type, I like 'em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think, I don't fuck with no hand me downs, see if you fuck then it's after me Welcome to LA.
For the women, weed and weather nun, shit I make mills off that
What more can I say?
(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion We want to be one, to peak on the chart
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
Women, weed and weather
Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: Smoking weed with you
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping
10 milli on, that's a must, living in California Boy he's on his job, boy he sure be having the marks on they mark
You know her dress slip it in her purse
Got that women, weed and weather, Don't it sound clever, come and play
Got that women, weed and weather
So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I'm stressed, You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss What more can I say? Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch
"The Recipe" lyrics.
Don't it sound clever, come and play Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga, let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York Pretty bitches and tire marks, let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts
New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
For the women, weed and weather Cause you taught me to
Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun Cause you taught me to, Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind, Good times and to get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds
She in the coupe, she in the Neon cause she on the BS before we can start Don't it sound clever, come and play
Cause you taught me to I often slip and then I lean toward three W's in life Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old You want to be on to peak on the charts So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts It's a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess
"The Recipe" lyrics.
You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise How many ways am I killing 'em? Swimming in the money, I just row, row, your boat Y'all don't know the recipe I'm so saucy They still tryna figure out, put 'em in a coffin They want the ingredients, lovin' my flavor
Cause you taught me to I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes (From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather
The Recipe Lyrics: I better fall back, I don't mean to mislead her / But if she believe every word that I said / I take it all back, she playin' follow the leader / But that doesn't mean that I ain't
And I know that I'm in a position of controlling, anything, I by that ocean
But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living Everybody wanna visit for (Women, weed and weather)
They come for (Women, weed and weather) (They come for) women, weed and weather, For the women, weed and weather
You want to be one, to peak on the chart You know how much I'mma make it work?
Some, three W's only for a three day run, bitch Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no. Women, weed and weather Smoking weed with you State Champs Lyrics "The Recipe" Who decided when the words came out? Shit, right around a billion
