Gimme Kush

Come to me let's brake the dance
Make a step and feel alive
Blow your head and get so high
Take a rizzla and roll it up
Light it up, stir it up
Cause the party is bout to start
Honey give me Kush

Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush Kush
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, and Gimme dancehall

She only wanna smoke high grade
Have some fun and feel okay
She wants to be alone and fresh
Cause Lion Reggae is in the place
She's mad on those guys
Watching her bud, acting like babies
She wants to dance a real man
She knows that Lion is in the place

Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush Kush
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, and Gimme dancehall

Everybody love the weed
Ragga muffin and muffin, and muffin, muffin
Ragga muffin and muffin, and muffin, muffin
Ragga muffin and muffin, and muffin
Muffin and muffin, and muffin, muffin and muffin, and muffin, muffin

Nobody shall claim, cause we love the herb
It no matter what people may say
While mi driving di car she's grinding the grapes
One, two, three till the highest grade
Police don't stop, police don't stop
Cause we ride 90 miles a way
She wants to smoke over my dick
Four, five, sex and she's ready fi that

Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush Kush
Gimme Kush and Gimme, Gimme dance
Gimme Kush Kush and Gimme Gimme
Gimme Kush and Gimme, and Gimme dancehall

One, two, three till the highest grade
Four, five sex and she's ready fi that

One, two, three till the highest grade
Four, five sex



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Writer(s): Ivan Camilo Talero Cubillos
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