Smoke It

(album: Married To The Money II #MTTM2 - 2014)

Pour it up
Fuck it up
Pour it up

Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Uh)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)

That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three blunts I done lost my mind
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three bunts I done lost my mind

I been smokin I been drinkin [?] (I'm smokin)
My life is crazy, lord forgive my sins (Forgive me)
I been servin packs and makin m's (Stay servin)
I'm addicted to these [?]
Fast life, trap life
Don't speak if you ain't got your cash right
Better act right
And get smacked light
Real fast cause you ain't got your facts right
And I'm leadin
30 pointer every night lookin ready
We [?] to the face and makin money feels amazin
My eyes low like I'm asian
Green gang and we blazin
Fast cars and we race 'em
So much money, chech my bank statement
Cash out, all I do is cash out
I just hit the club and I still serve them packs out
Versace chains, bitch you know I'm swagged out
Bet I make yo' ho get wet every time I pull my stacks out
She love it, swear to god she love it
I stay with so many drugs and swear yo ho she love it

Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Uh)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)

That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three blunts I done lost my mind
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three bunts I done lost my mind

I pour it
I pour it
I pour it
I pour it
I pour it
I pour it
Can not smoke with you niggas, cause all of you niggas informants
I got all of this weed and so many trees, it look like a forest
Talk all that shit, talk all that shit, now he just a portrait
Pass her the blunt, she snorin
Make it look easy like jordan
None of y'all niggas important
Pussy ass nigga you borin
Lay down, free throw
Countin all these bands I'm Rico
Turn his main thang to a freak ho
Bitch can't hit my weed tho

Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Uh)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)
Smoke it (Smoke it)
Twerk it (Twerk it)
Sip it (Sip it)
Pour it up (Pour it)

That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three blunts I done lost my mind
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Quarter pounds with that sticky [?]
That good weed is what gets me boppin
Three bunts I done lost my mind