Kush Is My Cologne

[Chorus: Gucci Mane] Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong I know kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong [Verse 1: Bun B] Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter, bro Bubba for your troubles on the double itl'l get you bro Pass me the D's, light it up with ease In a circle full of G’s, smoking on them trees Pass me a cigar, and I'ma bust it down quick Pass me the purple, make sure that ho is round and thick Break it down, fill it up, roll it up and light it And you know it’s the bomb, soon as it get ignited Pimping, I can’t even fight it (fight it), it's calling me to smoke So I fire up another square and take another toke I be damn near goin' broke And my girl say I’m wrong, shit but [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Ku-Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong I know kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne Ku-Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] I'm inhaling it, exhaling it, it makes me more intelligent I feel like I’m still mailing it or selling it, they smelling it Kush, purp, strong dro, what I need cologne for? They tried to send me to rehab but I said, "No, no, I won't go" Damn it's really loud, smelling like a whole pound Kush cologne, haze is her perfume Bubba kush for breakfast, with my Captain Crunch I smoke ten blunts before lunch Know that sounds like that’s too much I'm so high, I'm so in the sky, everybody know Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes I smoke that bubonic sonic, I've been sipping gin and tonic You lil' boys is hooked on phonics, Gucci hooked on chronic, Sonny [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong I know kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong [Verse 3: E-40] I'm in this booth hella keyed (hella keyed, man, I'm sacked) Man, I've been smoking hella weed (Hella tweed man, and I ain't talking about Twitter, man, I'm talking about tweed) Lick it, twist back down Probably won't know how I go home Baby wanna jump my bone She gotta fuck me jeans on Fuck me dress on, fuck me jeans on Fuck me dress on, fuck me jeans on Anything holla at a dane Tryin' get brain but I don't know her name Looking at my chain Let me explain Kush, cocaine but I don't make it rain Gimme the gudda bitch, no extension Pay me up or pay me no attention Send a botch, like you send it Make her upload, all up in it Retirement plan, Booch you my pension Hater repellent, my brand new invention Everything that I say I meant it Raised in the Bay where its’ so pimpin’ Raised in the Bay where it’s so pimpin’ Raised in the Bay where the bitches tempting [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong I know kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong [Verse 4: Devin the Dude] Kush is my cologne, I got many fragrances Shit gets so expensive but I hardly have to pay for shit Every puff is like a squirt, smell it all off in my shirt Coworkers give me compliments every time I go to work What kinda cologne you on? Dro is like my aftershave Have me feelin' and smellin' so good, yo I don’t have to bathe But by all means, I must keep my balls clean Make sure my dick's legit then I go take care the small things And it all seems worth it 450's kinda steep but I deserve it Weed smell so loud that you think you heard that purp [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong I know kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong