Shima - Smoke With Me lyrics

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Shima - Smoke With Me lyrics

[Hook: Shima] Come and smoke, with me Let me put my lips around you, and there's ec-stasy And I'm oh so glad I found you, each and e-veryday Gotta have that smoke around me, always want you near me Cause I can't go on, living without you [Lil' Keke] Ride in the Bentley with the, top low Puffing on Afghan, and not hydro What the deal, I'm working my wheel and showing sk**s Sipping hen on the rocks, floss in the drought I'm ripping up my chest, cause I'm choking on the best Smoking endo nothing less, oh yes I confess Guess what's next, I'm squashing the plex, I'm in the Lex Bought your girl a new dress, just to give me some s** Cause I'm ripping up the mic, and I dress so fly Some people they wonder why, that I stay so high Cause I'm a O.G., I know you know me You got some drank up in the gla**, go on po' me We getting gone baby, cause we got it that way And we gone fire something up, with no time to play And its me you see, on the call at three Grab your sack out the car, come and smoke with me [Hook: Shima] [Lil' Keke] Come and smoke with me, cause you know its going down Oakland to H-Town, hennessy and the crown Smoking on a blunt, ain't no time to front Watch Commission, Avarice pull a whole nother stunt Lil' Keke the Don, Poetic 1 its all good Money coast to coast fa sho, its understood Can't nobody stop this thang, that we do And the world slowed up baby, thanks to Screw We some trend setters, focus on the chedda Paying dues in the game, its gots to get better Watch the smoke just erupt, let the roof back When we roll in the trunk Roll em up fat, and squash the chit chat Three piece suit, with matching dob hat I'ma get throwed, and let the game be Twist one playa, the smoke is on me [Hook: Shima] [Lil' Keke] I feel like ecstasy, when you take control of me Cause we rolling strolling hard, and you know its holding me Getting high, just like the stars in the sky Floating on cloud nine, when I pa** you by Cause we ride and slide, until the sun come up And if you got something to do, then you sh** out of luck Cause this the episode, we just waiting to explode And breaking the microphone, cause my game is cold Go hard in the paint, when I bump the dank Its gonna be a little bit better, when I mix the drank Let's get it cracking, pimping and macking with no jacking Keep the smoke going, and keep the cash stacking For real, we smoke the best and feel right Purple crushed, blue berry and a dash of flight Its going down, and it ain't for free Everybody in the place, come and smoke with me [Hook: Shima] (*Shima singing*)

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