Song Lyrics
To get some mo and that s a fact, it s almost over for me and you
Will mo solve em, i d love to blaze you high as the sky
I m a let you know soon as i hear, this is my smokin song, and there ain t no way i m gone keep on a going
Comes to you no stems or seeds, what the fuck you waitin on Smokin', if its fire i m jumpin on it
It ain t very long, carribean islands where i find them dope dealers supplin me, so hot ya brain about to fry
Bag it up let s watch it twurk, but guaranteed to get the job done
if it s some dirt
So hot ya brain will melt, i d love to blaze you high as the sky
When it comes to chiefin dope, face down in the flo cause you got to buck, what you want player what you need
To get some mo and that s a fact, i m a let you know soon as i hear, so you got a quarter key of some that california chronic
And all day long i m down to smoke, this is my smokin song, wyte how hot
What you want player what you need, and there ain t no way i m gone keep on a going, if it s some dirt
What s the word up on the low, its got to be dro to make me choke, that s where it s at
Steppin in everywhere you go fallin down, this is my smokin song, face down in the flo cause you got to buck
When it comes to chiefin dope, that dro gone take a few hours
comes to you no stems or seeds
This is my smokin song, this is my smokin song
Twist it up just as quickly as you get it and you will see, face down in the flo cause you got to buck, when you say you ain t got my goods
but if its fire i m comin back
so hot ya brain will melt
Its on again, a big ole bag of bobby brown