“Kush” is a laid-back West Coast hip-hop song by Dr. Dre featuring Snoop Dogg and Akon. Released in 2010, the track celebrates marijuana culture and received positive feedback from fans and the hip-hop community. Dr Dre Kush Lyrics are talented written. It remains a standout single despite Dr. Dre’s album “Detox” not being released. Check out the Dr Dre Kush Lyrics and Video here…
Dr Dre Kush Lyrics
Hold up, wait a minute (uh-huh, I see)
Let me put some kush up in it (breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (I see) Let me put some kush up in it (breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (I see) Let me put some kush up in it (breathe with me now) Hold up, wait a minute (yeah) Let me put some kush up in it (yeah, yeah)Now, this that “puff, puff, pass” shit, Cheech and Chong glass shit
Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress Speedboat traffic, bitches automatic Cross that line, fuck around and get your ass kicked We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses Probably won’t pass it, smoke it ’til the last hit Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch Andre, 3001, another classic (one, one, one)Go ahead, ask ’em, bitches ’bout how I be smoking out
(Party all night) oh, yeah, it’s goin’ down Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff Oh yeah, we smokin’ all night Yeah, puff-puff pass that shit right here Nigga, better than my last batch Caramel complexion and her ass fatInhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale, whoa (let’s go)I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have you leanin’ sideways (whoa, oh) Take a whiff of this, suicide Holla at me, ’cause I got it all day (yeah, ayy) No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb-bomb-diggy? Holla at my niggy right here in L.A. Inhale (L.A.), exhale (L.A.) Inhale (L.A.), exhaleHold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it Hold up, wait a minute Let me put some kush up in itHmm! Still, I am
Tighter than the pants on will.i.am Black throwback Steeler hat, pound in my backpack Next to where the Swishers at, smoking presidential Got some bubba, I’ll give you that, need it for my cataracts Four hoes and I’m the pimp in my Cadillac (where my money, bitch?) You can tell them Cali back; matter-fact, they’ll know This ain’t ‘dro, get a whiff of thatNo, it ain’t no seeds in my sack, you ain’t never gotta ask, dog
“What he smokin’ on?” Shit, kush ’til my mind gone What you think I’m on? Eyes low, I’m blown High as a motherfucker, yeah, ain’t no questions ’bout it Niggas say, “Smoke me out, ” yeah, I really doubt it I’m Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded So if you want it, you know your nigga, homie You can put it in a Zag or a blunt and get bluntedInhale, exhale
Inhale, exhale, whoa (yessir)I know you tryna get high
Type of shit that have you leanin’ sideways (whoa, oh) Take a whiff of this, suicide Holla at me, ’cause I got it all day (yeah, ayy) No need to fly to Jamaica For the ganja, we can get the same thing You want the bomb-bomb-diggy? Holla at my niggy right here in L.A. Inhale (L.A.), exhale (L.A.) Inhale (L.A.), exhaleNeed that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no joke, make your ass choke Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back ‘Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain’t that Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke Inhale slow, no joke, make your ass choke Inhale, exhale Inhale, exhaleReaders May Also Like:
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