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jeremih - pass dat (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[hook: starrah]
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
after blunt after blunt after, hey
cup after cup, gotta double that up
i’ve been waitin’ on this all day
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t, yeah
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t
blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
after blunt after blunt after, hey
cup after cup, gotta double that up
i’ve been waitin’ on this all day
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t, yeah
n-gg- p-ss that sh-t

[verse 1: jeremih]
the blunt up, the blunt up, the blunt up, the blunt up today
i called up the uber but then i pulled out the range
grab that shift, yeah
then grab that b-tch
i roll up to pull up, i’m stuntin’, i’m stuntin’, hey
i smoke up to pull up, i pull up and i’m like, “hey”
that’s that n-gg-
yeah that’s that n-gg-
[verse 2: chance the rapper]
p-ss it like a test she cheated on
my b-tch badder than rashida jones
d-mn near bad as nia long when she leave it on
she roll up too, we don’t need a bong
she might kill you if you read her wrong
she a real one, she ain’t goin’
i’ve been tellin’ her to leave the streets alone
blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted, blunted
hundred, hundred, honey help me count it
i’m in county they won’t let me out
but i still count on you as my accountant
you don’t let them n-gg-s baby sit
if you the baby hitter, sit around it
i try to tell her she magic, she be like p-ss it
i be like b-tch i just grabbed it, pfhh
igh!

[verse 3: young thug]
i’m bickin’, i’m back, i’m boolin’, i’m drinkin’ some grapes
i hopped out the balmain and then i put on some bape
d-mn you lit, yeah
big bro you lit, yeah-yeah
my n-gg-s was hungry, i fed ’em, put crumbs on they plate
the frenchie too little, need a big dog to feed us some steaks
i’m for real, so for real about this
i’m so for real, yeah-yeah

[verse 4: the weeknd]
if you’re not with me, i feel bad for your team
you should cut them off, you can follow your dreams
now the tour is done, i’mma have me some fun
mix up that xan with a kickstand
strip club lit up cause the wristbands
your friends so low if you ain’t my dog
don’t talk to mine if you ain’t my dog
mulsanne on deck with the emblem
i own that sh-t, no rental, yee
we f-ck up, we f-ck up, we f-ck up, we f-ck up the road
my n-gg-s come quick with that lambo, that’s the sh-t
yeah that’s the sh-t

[verse 5: jeremih]
what you womens talkin’ ’bout?
i only wanna get up there
a bad b-tch rollin’ up some good
light it up and hand me it
all i wanna do is trouble up
extendo doubled up
tired as f-ck, ain’t no more work
ease my mind, that’s where it hurt
pull up in somethin’ that go skrrt
fishtailin’ like we durk
feel like ray j for the purp
come and let me hit it first
i’ma p-ss it if it’s some gas
i’ma pull up, might forget to ask
smokin’ ivory, p-ssin’ plenty tabs
roll the ‘wood up so it can last, ay

- jeremih

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