Smokin'
Montie B
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Byeah bout to move in on 'em like they the grifters Bout to round up on 'em Gonna mack all these mutha fuckas Mack 'em. Hook All in huff when I puff Puff-puff- No give Got it cause I lit it Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it Now you hit it. Roll 'em, so fat I don't twist 'em Stevie can't miss 'em clip 'em off at the tip Me flossin' proprietorship Kudos, from one Alfred, two Bills, white collars, bald heads, Wingtips over window sills, Leaning on snifters, Louis got em buzzin in the ozone Me poppin yester- Cuffs linked It's on. Hook All in huff when I puff Puff-puff- No give Got it cause I lit it Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it Now you hit it. Me throw no elbows they perched on top shelf. They puffin, no pass now, Its good for my health. Laid out like Twizzlers, they womp-pum for the pow-wow. They chokin', me laughin', They messed up now. Persians on the roll up, high-backs to the wall Drop this here track and sting 'em like that. These boys bout to fall. They be smokin', they bout to fall. Hook All in huff when I puff Puff-puff- No give Got it cause I lit it Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it Now you hit it. Ain't no party 'til the feathers flock in, Barely flappin' 'cause they all showing skin. Bill never had a drumstick on thanksgiving. She lets him try the dark meat. These boys be smokin' Hook All in huff when I puff Puff-puff- No give Got it cause I lit it Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it Now you hit it. No need to infiltrate, I was invited, that's why they light it Now it's on til the break of dawn. I'm the African American in this piece Still that nigga on the streets Won't say, "Watch me!" 'cuz I can't be seen. Peep the aftermath, I'm tearing off sheets Precious flock- Spread wings, mack-light shine, These boys in the Moulon-Rouge. Me pass no viagra just call me scrooge, George H Bush by the handful, some fall In the landfill, what can I say? I'm the wizard, welcome to Oz. Poppies, poppies will put them to sleep. Rest ye merry men, its been a night to creep One not to sleep, but you sleepin'. Marybeth home weepin', no premiums in Snoopy's bowl. You in the doghouse, No MET mutha fucka, that's out cold As I bring on the chill, fresh air, right there, All round your pockets. You boys been smokin' I'm all in yo' pockets, You boys been smokin' Hook All in huff when I puff Puff-puff- No give Got it cause I lit it Don't be trippin' when you get it, pay attention how I hit it Now you hit it. Pay attention mutha fucka, pay attention.
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