U Already Know

[Hook: B.o.B] Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive [Verse 1: B.o.B] Yeah I’m in that back seat smokin’ And hell no, I can’t see, I ain’t focus And I’m all in my vibe, don’t fuck up my zone I don’t think I can drive and I wanna go home You’ll be lookin’ at a player, baby girl come here The time when they close all the doors gettin’ near Focus over there cause the drough’s over here You know how we gon’ be do it, [?] So much goes, so you know we don’t care So fuck it if the broke nigga throw it in the air These hoes gettin’ gone on [?] everywhere I ain’t gotta dip, she’ll give me [?] Yeah, you know that’s all gangsta MGs and crankin’ them bangers Young Cash, break up [?] I finna get a [?], homie I be right back [Hook: B.o.B] Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive [Verse 2: Young Cash] Purple kush, I love that taste Hold up dawg, can’t feel my face Y’all be talkin’ real slow like [?] For an hour, I been stuck right here in the same place I’m so gone, high off that drough So high, I can grab God by the toe But thank God that I get for the low I’m addicted to the good, you [?] Give me a bottle and a motherfuckin’ cup, dawg Hennessey straight, our pants fucked up dawg Another shot of Patron, then it’s on Somebody gotta finna get it at my home I’m fucked up, fuck [?] Tight, like the rubber wrapped around my [?] We party all night, fuck going home And if you ain’t fuck nothin’, better fuck with [?] [Hook: B.o.B] Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive [Bridge: B.o.B] My folk wanna roll some drough But oh no, I don’t wanna smoke no more because I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high She wanna go home with me But oh no, I don’t think I’m gonna leave because I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive [Hook: B.o.B] Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive Pass that blunt, pass that drough Roll it up and homie you already know I think, I think I’m high I think, I think I’m high Pass that Jag, with that coke Drink it up and homie you already know I don’t think I can’t drive I don’t think I can’t drive