Pass That

Hey my homie won't you pass that shit. Pass that shit, right over here

Hey my homie won't you pass that shit. Pass that shit, right over here

Hey my homie won't you pass that shit. Pass that shit, right over here

Hey my homie won't you pass that shit. Pass that shit, right over here

All about the magical. All around imaginable

Just think of the glass as half full, in a pool break rhythm in two with slick moves

Hit you with smoke and all. When enter the room, the flow demand, yeah

Kick grooves like a Partizan, I feel it hidden in ya body hun, alike Mardi Gras

Hold me back. I put the business in my pocket never holding back

Ya bones collapse, like on ya back, a rhino, with full size attack, with a bomber bat