Songtext Kush ups Project Pat

Kush ups

Featuring Nasty Mane & Bun B
Prod. by Sonny Digital

(Intro)
I know a lot of y’all niggas out there
Getting your weight up hitting them pushups and shit
But how many y’all getting y’all smoke up properly
You know hittin them kush ups
Puff puff pass nigga,
Project Pat
Nasty mad bump beat, let’s go,
Hood rich

(Hook)
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass

(Verse)
Smoking so much kush it got my forehead sweating, whoa
Relay blunts, passing like batons smoking what I do
Fell off in the kush session, tear out I was through
You got candid good on deck I need a zip I’m coming through
Smoking back to back like rastas do, eating pasta too
Ain’t no flexin, see these papers and these swishers we ran through
Smoking gram after gram, cheech and chong session hoe
Blowing kush up in the gym, aka the studio
I get UFO high ET kush, purple Cali what I love to smoke
I buy it by the bush
I love the lemon sour d, blue dream that’s the purp
I’m so loud in the room but I ain’t said a word

(Hook)
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass

(Verse)
I’m fucking round with my trill niggas
My real niggas, my boys
But y’all niggas are burnt up, we turnt up like noise
He pulling up them toys, we drop the tops on sight
With that big real and that 5th wheel, you know we supertight
They timer in the night, boy you know we packing that loud
Walking to aroma them weed heads
We still stand out in the crowd
They know go up in the air, they looking out for that scent
Just look for me that trill OG, we in here getting dead
That’s just how I represent, nothing but that PA in me
And you ain’t gots to ask who keep that good player it’s in me
I’ve been twisting them sweets, I’ve been breaking that good down
Been bleeding these streets
Niggas we’ve been burning this hood down, hold up

(Hook)
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass

(Verse)
Puff, puff, puff, pass
My weed louder than a fucking marching band
Most of you niggas be smoking on that garbage man
My weed stay stinkin, just like some garbage man
Look, I’m blowing on that blue dream
Heya got me high, I call it turnip green
Look I’m working out, on them zig zags
5 doobies in rotation, that’s a plane crash
I got a bad bitch with me and she blowing weed
The next thing you know, she was blowing me
I swear she a wolf man
She huffed and puffed, and blew me down, dang!

(Hook)
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass
We doing kush ups, we doing kush ups
Puff, puff, puff, pass