Lil' Wyte - My Smokin' Song Lyrics
[Chorus: repeat 2X]This is my smokin' songIt ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job doneSmoke one, what the ***** you waitin' onGet high, I'd love to blaze you high as the skyBut it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry[Lil' Wyte]Check it out I roll with Swisher SweetsAnd all day long I'm down to smokeWhen it comes to chiefin' dopeIts got to be dro to make me chokeWhat's the word up on the lowI'm a let you know soon as I hearThat dro gone take a few hoursBut I got hook ups on that pureWhat you want player What you needComes to you no stems or seedsTwist it up just as quickly as you get it and you will seeSwisher Sweets and greenaryGone leave you floatin' like the seaCarribean Islands where I find them dope dealers supplin' meI got no time for yo bullshitWhen you say you ain't got my goodsCheck yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hoodGive me bab I wish you wouldYou'll see just how Lil' Wyte workSay you pushin thunder chickenBag it up let's watch it twurkIf it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come backThe only reason I do thatIs to get a refund on my stackBut if its fire I'm comin' backTo get some mo and that's a factBet's the believe it's got to be goody goody greenThat's where it's at[Chorus: repeat 2X]This is my smokin' songIt ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job doneSmoke one, what the ***** you waitin' onGet high, I'd love to blaze you high as the skyBut it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry[Lil' Wyte]So you got a quarter key of some that California chronicIf its fire I'm jumpin' on itAnd if it ain't I'm bouncin' off itIt ain't no profit comin' backA big ole bag of Bobby BrownSoon as get that shit I'm Frayser boundAnd down to smoke a poundI never frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my systemToo bad you miss them WhatThem six blunt that we turned to victimsIts on againLike you got a two liter coke and a fifth of HenSteppin' in everywhere you go fallin' downCause you ten seats in the windThrowin' up nothin' but liquer and budSlow ya roll dog you to ***** upYou gone end up like the rest of them foolsFace down in the flo' cause you got to buckI got some problems just like you do tooBut there's always tommorrowWe'll both solve em'Pass me the blunt I'm gettin tired of hittin on this bottleIt's almost over for me and youMy ass about to pass outOne mo thing before I goNever mind just put that *****in' dope outI'm smoked outAnd there ain't no way I'm gone keep on a goingI should of been in bed a long time agoI know it[Chorus: repeat 2X]This is my smokin' songIt ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job doneSmoke one, what the ***** you waitin' onGet high, I'd love to blaze you high as the skyBut it hot, Wyte how hot, So hot ya brain about to fry
