SMOKEAOUNCE2DIS

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this All  my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this Ghetto  dreaming everyday, scheming, puffing the spliff Ducked off, getting high, with a pistol on the Cliff I'm player made Texas  raised This  the home of the paid Coming down on these fools, in the sun or the shade Blowing  killer out the window Looking out for 'em blue boys Crooked ass cops, hating 'cause we riding candy toys But I can't even blame 'em mane We  living in a world of hate I only kick it by myself 'Cause not too many can relate So it's motherfuck everybody I mind my fucking business mane But I still get shit from everybody Isolate from everybody Fuck all of y'all I can do bad on my fucking own I don't want to talk to anyone I want to cut off my whole phone But the money keep calling So I gotta get up off my shit I'm feeling like Stonedogg, mad in a fucking pit [Outro] Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this Body rock with me baby, come on bounce to this All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this Smoke a ounce to this All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this Smoke a ounce to this All my players in the kut, smoke a ounce to this