Wonya Love - (Shh)moke lyrics

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Wonya Love - (Shh)moke lyrics

Take yo a** to sleep [Verse 1] Go ahead, light 'em up If you rolled them b**hes, light 'em up If you didn't, slow ya roll then b**hes I don't give a f** who ya s**ed up for the right strain Tough luck I ain't that guy, but I'm that high Maintenance for great sh**, that fire Wifi in tha Backhouse, not uh Get the Good Times rollin' with the cha cha I can't describe the vibe I get When I smoke out six b**hes, and five I hit Bumpin' D-1-2, burnin' some tye die sh** Rippin' a tye die shirt, to wipe my tye die dick Aw sh**, I think I lost it Or maybe not, she drippin' like faucets When the base kick in, she dippin' her posture Like bounce with it with it bounce, n***a it's awesome When a n***a talk bad business, ya lost me Say it with me now (f** n***a, ya lost me) I ain't sayin' I can't afford pay attention It's just the price on my mind, n***a it's costly I'm bossin', like chief la wheeze SLYTE pa** the blunt, before ya speak ya peace I know my eyes Easter pink, but please believe A n***a don't need the weed, but love the weed *Muah* Kiss and hug the weed, now I'm out of it By the sound of it, no counterfeit Got a lot of it, come chill But only if ya f** with the tracks (That's real) That's how a n***a feel, besides airborne Never paranoid, nope nope stare more Not a humanoid, I'm above that sh** If ya love this sh**, grab a bong sing along [Chorus] Got ya bills paid? Got ya kids straight? Then f** what they sayin' go ahead Smoke that sh**, n***a Got ya money right? Oh ya money tight? sh**, f** it anyway, grab a light Smoke that sh**, n***a (2X) [Verse 2] Here I am, but there I was Sat stuck in the makin' of a spud (Hmm) I could quit this sh**, but won't budge All my generation rolled in the blunt (Hmm) Any given sensation, when I face it Never really matchin' up, plus When get the hesitation, all my n***as in tha cut Blowin' smoke like the pastor does (Trust) So pa** that, before that, ash that Like my n***a space goat, gotta hash that Then it's back to the cheese like a lab rat Got to get that, when I get it, got to sit back I'm smooth like that dog, I'm cool that Ya don't get it, sit back and take a pull like that Yeah Just keep it all in, I keep cool like that Oh yeah, grab a bong sing along [Chorus] Throw down on the sack (You leechin' a** b**h) Throw down on the sack

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