Ca**idy - Put Ya Dutch In the Air lyrics

[Verse 1 - Ca**idy] We gettin' money, ain't nobody broke up in here, we smokin' in here Yeah, we puttin' smoke in the air Yeah, we rollin' pot and poppin' bottles open in here So everything movin' slow motion in here Yeah, I had to hustle, my back to the wall ashy knuckles, did anybody bring some lotion in here? Yeah, I'm just jokin' but I hope you can hear That I'm focus, I'm the dopest, n***a open your ears I could do a magic trick, throw some coke in the air Then do some hokus-pokus, make the coke disappear Everywhere I go I'm tryna bring my toaster in there 'Cause everywhere I go, I know there's gon' be vultures in there You got a frown on your face, what I'm s'posed to be scared? We can rumble or we can put the gun smoke in the air Yeah, the sh** I'm smokin' got me chokin' in here I married money but I'm havin' a smokin' affair [Hook - Ca**idy] Yeah, yeah put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air [Verse 2 - Chubby Jag] And the whole fam in here, n***a The goons finna hold me down in here, n***a Smoke haze with the egg plant thin hairs, n***a You smell it then you knowin' that we in here, n***a Yeah, I roll it how it's supposed to be wrapped I don't know where I'm suposed to be at, I'm chokin' from that I'm eatin' mommy, I'm supposed to be fat So, n***a show me where the groceries at I'm here for one thing, I leave the club and get dumb brain I buy shots like the gun range, n***a this is chump change I pump caine 'cause I wanna be on Reason lil n***as wanna be grown, I send you wanna-bes home Cup of Patron and hit that skunk I'm a ape, mommy I just wanna hit that monk Yeah I know you wanna hit that blunt 'Cause I asked the main Mary after I had only hit that once [Hook - Ca**idy] Yeah, yeah put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air Put ya dutch in the air, put ya dutch in the air Smoke haze, let the smoke raise up in the air [Verse 3 - Ca**idy] Put your dutch in the sky, if you puffin the li' La, la, la, la, la n***a f** it I'm high High up in the sky but I'm like f** it I'm fly Me and Chub in the strip club throwin' bucks in the sky If you sippin' that good liquor throw your cup in the sky Throw your drink in the air, that weed stinkin' in here Yeah, all night I roll that Peppy Le Pew up I used to drink till I threw up but I grew up I blew up on the low like a crew cut New car, new truck your car need a tune up Yup, I'm a veteran not an amateur I get cannisters a out of space from Los Ianaga Plus I could order the piff straight from Florida Been sellin' hand-to-hand and strip like Amsterdam Man, I'm tryna feel how a pimp feel I'm off the hook that's why I'm higher than the Spring bill