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Smoke In Da Air
Timbaland, Magoo, Static Major, Playa
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To my niggas, how you feel?
Can we chill, or do we have to pack that steel?
Cause it's a, hot day, around our, highway
We got the, pistols, around our, eye-ways
Eight, to kill a nigga, why?
Cause my nigga, Stack, he's got that killa, what?
What do you mean killa? I mean that weed
Those ganja trees, those cut up leaves
Please, can I, get the puff what?
Please, can I, cut the up what?
With my, biatch, pretend that I'm, rich
Please, can I, can I, lick that clit, what?
You can go down, you can go down go down
You can go down, girl I was just playin around, now
Back to my smokers
Y'all gon' be my smokers, and I'm gon' be the bank roller what?
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
You know we got plenty smokin
Hopin for pussy pokin
Clown but we ain't jokin
Two pound of weed totin
Beat me at twelve noon
After my cartoons
Later for peach boots
Cause you gon be high soon
Now you got your boy shorty
Nursin a cheap forty
Lordy you shootin dice
Pointin your one forty
Six be your damn point
Roll and you hit the joint
Lookin for blazin dudes
Your head for the juke joint
So you get two dimes cause you got two highs
Two niggas wanna smoke, so you got two lies
Then you see two hoes, cause hoes gotta smoke too
Hope you got ten yards cause this blunt'll never do
See I remain true, only told two lies
Just to them two guys, no shake with my damn fries
Open your freakin eyes, this blunt be my grand prize
Smokin with no surprise, up high with my true thighs
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
Playas, knockin, rockin
Hoes flockin, jockin
Yeah sweatin, gattin
Thugs threaten, bettin
Dice shootin, smokin
Hootie-hootin, loc'n
Gunna gotcha, chokin
Liquor got hoes open
No chompin, bumpin
Tim's speakers, thumpin
Makin your moves somethin
Voted to be dumpin
Hoes humpin, freakin
Hoes sippin, leakin
Hook it up, weekend
All night, freakin
Which trick I'm dickin
Hope that she, lickin
My Kentucky, chicken
And it's another pickin
Just groovin, chillin
Ready, able, willin
Empty blunts they fillin
Party people you dealin with, another lesson
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
All I smell is smoke, in the air
Nothin but the fools, downstairs
Ride it, uh, ride it baby
Ride it, uh, ride it baby
Say what, huh, yo baby, come here
Nah, let me get at it
Say what, say what, say what, say what
Do you hear me? Do you feel me?
Huh, do you hear me? Do you feel me?
Huh, say what, say what, huh, say what, say what
Yo baby, check this switch out baby
Let me talk to you for a minute, huh
Can we get kinky tonight?
I got so many things on my mind
I never seen a girl so fly
Huh, I want you to do me, do me
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