Cigarette

Lyrics

[Pimp C] I'm comin' down candy, I'm leanin' on the switch I'm hangin' out the window, cup of barre, I see a bitch Ho, money is no object, but you think that it's a game Steady tryna clock the diamonds in my piece and chain Wanna rub on the grain, wanna sit on the butter When, bitch, you will discover, I'm a pimp and not a lover See all the things I did as a kid off in the game Made sure in '96 that I would be gripping' on the grain I traded in the Fleetwood, in with the new Got a '96 drop AMG, that bitch blue Officer pulled me over, but, bitch, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking [Hook: Pimp C] I ain't no joke I ain't no joke That was a cigarette I was smoking Officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking I ain't no joke I ain't no joke That was a cigarette I was smoking Officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking [Verse 2: Bun B] 'Too Hard to Swallow', 'Super Tight', plus 'Ridin' Dirty' Ever seen your weed as big papi That leave your shit sloppy I ain't hip-hoppin, it's big player parlay-er The payer of the bill for the simp and the ? So let's dip through the hills Grip on the wheel, for the trip that's so real We flip, can you feel, we pop the clip and the seal Now how the fuck you figure you can handle what the trigger do? Stupid ass nigga, you I'm getting' bigger through constant elevation Stay patient, one day I'll rule the nation Live on your radio station, locin' Officer, sir, you must be jokin' That was a cigarette I was smokin' [Verse 3: KB] ATL's the place 559 parking lot was the scene Smoking big green with a bitch named Vicki Ho dance down in Nikki's, steady slipping As this bitch give my dick hickies 'Til one-time pulled me over in my old school Oldsmobile Officer, what's the deal? I'm just ridin' round here on chill With my dick on this ho's grill Got the '98 smelling like straight kill He said, "Sir, you know you're ridin' with one headlight?" I've been rollin' for two months with them hoes on bright He said, "Your girlfriend here is doing an awful lot of choking It must have been that cigarette she was smokin'" [Hook: KB] I ain't no joke I ain't no joke That was a cigarette she was smoking Officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette she was smoking [Verse 4: Too $hort] Deep in the hood, I ain't driving too fast Got my beat up loud and my ghetto pass Why you pulling me over, what I do? Got a funk full of dope, 'Nationwide 2' We in stores and we independent That's why we always ride new Benz's I was smokin', yeah, I did that But it wasn't no weed, it was a cigarette Now I gotta get out, I already know my part People stopping and staring, 'cause they know I'm a star Ghetto legend, I know ya heard all about me Got a stable of 'em, I never run outta freaks Ridin' through the hood, high sidin', lookin' good I blow a bitch mind every motherfucking time With these pimp lines Spittin' out the window Car full of smoke, but it wasn't no indo [Hook: Too Short] I ain't no joke I ain't no joke That was a cigarette I was smoking Officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking [Verse 5: 8Ball] Saturday night, we in the mix A whole lotta bitches and a whole lotta tricks I'm upstairs at the bar, with hoes taking flicks Tryna pick out the one that love to suck dick I got two or three blunts rolled already Two or three chicks ready to go already I'm fired up, startin' to blow already These hoes take one puff and blown already We trippin' and we kicking' it Drinkin' up, smokin' shit DJs bumpin' hype shit, getting-a-bitch-open shit All of a sudden, police niggas walkin' up Nose in the air, sweating a nigga 'bout sparking up "Fuck what a nigga do, fuck what a nigga is Fuck you and all the rest of these niggas in the rap biz" Before I knew it, they was rushing me up out the club All I could say is one thing, and it was... [Hook: 8Ball] I ain't no joke I ain't no joke That was a cigarette I was smoking Officer, you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking