Roll & Smoke

Lyrics
[Daz & WC] Yeah Smoke something Straight gangsta shit Sup, Daz? Sup, Nigga? It's your nigga WC I mean, we been on this gangsta shit forever, right? Uh-huh And we ain't gonna stop now We ain't gone stop But I think it's about time we holler at some of these hoes Woo! Check it out [WC] I'm in a all-black lean back deuces up, windows up Blower with the a/c going, sipping out a cup Tinted up in some new Louie Chucks Looking for a thick brown pretty with a big butt Roll up on her, spit game, now she feeling this shit I'm WC, I'm as real as it gets Them other niggas talking, their lifestyle is fraudulent But we the truth and we just wanna get all in it Who's we? Oh, that's my nigga Daz, excuse me Down with Snoop Dogg, gray khakis and blue tee Who, me, I'm Dub, better known as Sheist too You might've caught me on stage rocking with Ice Cube But enough about us, what's happening with you? Won't you call your girlfriends so we can blow a sack or two? Fuck all night till the afternoon So if you want a good time, meet us back at the room 'Cause [Chorus] We got that work work From dimes to dub sacks Come on and cop that You know you want that So don't just sit back Go ahead, man, hit that And let's just Roll and smoke All day and night, put it up in the air Roll and smoke I don't know what you heard, but you're fucking with players [Daz] I'm in a spaceship, zipping through zips, blowing her brains back Midnight, twelve o'clock, she said "nigga, you did that" All she wanna do is just roll with the original Niggas who built this shit, hold up, here we go She a bad bitch with ass and class, with body Inhaling, blowing out and smoking out the whole party Shot for shot of Ciroc and whatnot to be The more I blaze, the more she on top of me Long stroking up, smoking a owl Let them know this what the real niggas all about Blowing smoke in my mouth While I grip on my cash A lovelier lady to smoke with a gang of ass So, row, row, row your boat Baby come and stay afloat Hit it for five, hold it for ten Yeah, here we go I got the breakfast of choice See gorilla tatted and faded, you already know, so [Chorus] [Daz] See, I don't kiss-kiss-tell ma, come and get down low On that ass that you got, girl, you know what I'm hitting for Daz is a beast, see I'm a dog in the bedroom After three o'clock girl, you know what I'm gonna do Don't call me, little mama I'll call you This what you gone do And after it's all through Ain't no fun, so call up Dub Come scoop me up Come blaze it up [WC] They know what's going on, it's a party going on And bend over so I can hit them with this dark long Black, and give them what they want And have them throwing up the W like a Wu-Tang Shaolin monk Have them shaking, while holding they leg Ain't no roses in bed Just a load of this head Going on, it feels so right that it's gotta be wrong But for now, sing along with the song Uh [Chorus]
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Credits
- Writers
- Daz Dillinger
- WC