The Smokers Club & Jonny Shipes - RokaMouth Lyrics

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I’ve got L ***** skippin, put these whack rappers spittin

I just like to listen, make the racket like position

I supply them fiends, for that music they be itching

Looking at my bedroom like it was my kitchen

You puffin on some black music, I be so persistent

I could make these hood tunes and I could make yo ***** wet

I may have some issues but I be at my juice up

And I get that different from poking in yo district

I clap heap and go hard

These beats and gold bars

I might think they both talk

Now spread out yo whole *****

Then she ought to go far

And mail out that postcard

No slappin with most off

I’m clappin my own chart

I just need my old star

These boys often roll by

Pit stop, get mind

My mind feel inside

They design my new op

Levi’s that slip wide

True sign, I ain’t lyin

Yea, yo!

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