Smokin' On Da Dro Lyrics

Smokin' on da dro

You can't act like you don't know

Smokin' on da dro

You can't act like you don't know

Get down, get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho

Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho

[DJ Paul]

Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free

See now hoe round these parts gone be smokin' on me

Get to fuckin where you fit in

If you want it throw yo bucks in

Trade yo truck in

Put something on it

[La Chat]

Hold up, now how you figure that LaChat be jockin niggas for weed

You in my face so mother fucker yeah I'm smoking for free

See we cant kick it 'less you niggas stick and roll in that dough

So fuck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke

[DJ Paul]

That aint my dog, that's just a nigga that just be tryna play hard

The type of nigga I steal my weed from when times get hard

But if you wanna fuck wit that fool its cool I aint hurtin

You better dress real light cuz that conditioning aint working

[La Chat]

Nigga who gives a fuck what kinda friend or kid that he be to you

I'm bout my smokin', chokin', chiefin', fuck what you and him do

Aint shit for free, but shit wit me, you gotta be ready to spin

A ghetto bitch, I'm layin' back smokin' wit a devilish grin

Player

[Hook (2X):]

[ScareCrow]

I smoke 'em, get choked on, Provoked on the leaves

These bitches want to get they hands on and chief

I duck in, I dodge in, I dip in, I dive

For bitches who follow to smoke by my side

The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk

The hobos, just smoke on the blunt super built

Snatch yo bitches ass if she went in my stash

Make money, get fucked up, treat women like trash

[Juicy J]

All all these hoes be sayin we ghetto
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Maybe not they type of fellow

Pushin on that Chevy pedal

Always tryna sell that yellow

Guess she think that I'm gone beat her

All I wanna do is meet her

We can ride out on the bridge to meet this nigga wit Maria

Don't be scared when we be slangin'

Love yo company when we hangin'

Heard you like to fuck wit robbers, let you niggas run a train and

Rub yo pussy wit the fruity

Bend you over, bang the booty

Undercover fuckin partners, I will shock ya never knew it

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[T-Rock]

This for the smokers and cheifers

She get on reefer her throat is deeper

Strait from a skeezer who stimulated to suck my pita

Riding on ox and Vogues

Hallin and flockin hoes

Which won of these bitches 'll suck me clean as mop and glow

You ho in the freight can slown it

Yo mouth and my dick component

A solid contraption we comin' bitches a magic moment

Inside of a Navigator

Bitches 'll masturbate ya

This sweat is activator

Vanilla her favorite flavor

The semen ejaculator

But T-Rock 'll never pay ya

If she broke then she wont hand a black wit out hoe and later

Yo payment is from the labor

Obedient to my favors

When she get hi her favorite food is dick and Now-n-Laters

A true gullin' rooty playa

Hella-fresh in my Gators

Bitches they smoking free with the mafia undertakers

We cool as refrigerators

When breathin' the chronic vapors

Aint trustin' no ho, a dick suckin' ho is a infiltrator

[Hook (2X) til fade:]

Three 6 Mafia Smokin' On Da Dro