Текст Twisted Insane – Dab 2 The Face

Iso:
I live so la vida loca, off of ‘preme with that weed and coke-uh
So much drink don’t need a coaster nigga I be off with more greed than Oprah
To a bad bitch that’ll clean my rover’s, getting Freddy with me looking like I’m eating oysters

Roll it up, pack it take a dab to the face nigga x16

Twisted Insane:
Roll it up, light it take a dab to the face don’t waste no time I don’t got no patience
The homie told me that he got some new shit that I gotta try out and the shit is ancient
One dab, two dabs just getting started, three dabs four dabs now I’m retarded
Walk up in the store just to get me a swisher, and a little bit of liquor blood I’m still getting carded
Dab runnin’ low, blood I need a new sack, no running around, type of fuck shit is that
I don’t wanna be up in his house on the couch, watching new episodes of orange is the new black
Hate it when I Got the money for some purp trees and I can’t find a motherfucker to serve me fuck
Dabs in the lab dabs in the front room just to top it off he got a couple blunts too
Puff puff pass, gotta go and eat some shrooms, now a nigga sorta feeling like I’m up in a cartoon
I be getting blown you can barely fucking puff, tough, eating on marijuana muffins, rough
I’m on isle 2 with the blunt cheese got the munchies nigga that ain’t sayin’ nothing
When I be in the kitchen I don’t wanna hear you bitching when I take a knife and put it to the stove to get a hit

Roll it up, pack it take a dab to the face nigga x16

C.Ray:
Roll it up pack it take a dab to the face eyes lookin’ like I caught a can full of mace
When I ran up in the place with the greenery I seem to be the only way that they can take a stab at the pace
When I slow down trapped in a alternate dimension got me jumping over fences like a nigga on the run
Gone off a dab and I know it that but I don’t ever stop, ma keep it going til it ain’t fun like fuck it
You don’t make a weed song for nothing, up in space like I’m breathing I can function
Puffing magic I’m a dragon with a fire understand that when I fly I’m on a ride for destruction
My brain start ticking and I maim, maul, hit em, with flame ball spitting watch the game fall victim
Now that motherfucker that you can’t call sick a nigga stay tall with a clique and they all killin’
Well versed in the art of being high, sever arteries you oughta be advised
You don’t want to see the part of me I’m nice, only if I gotta lot of weed beside me
Get the blow-torch and a glass in a Porsche and a dab on the floor’s where I’m at
But I prolly get some more when I’m back, the best way to absorb it is that
And I’m looking take it higher than I’ve ever been, smoke a lot I hit the fire with a veteran
Spider in the night, so we fill em full of venom bet you feelin’ the momentum bet you die when I get the pen
Fuck a contact high, take a dab to the face, hit a blunt with a bong or I’m a skunk that guy
To a puddle when I’m all outta bud and I don’t wanna do it but you niggas all let it come about

Roll it up, pack it take a dab to the face nigga x16