.

Smokin on Da Dro Lyrics

[Hook (2X):]
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on da dro
You can't act like you don't know
Get down, get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on ya knees like a topnotch ho
[DJ Paul]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now hoe round these parts gone be smokin' on me
Get to f***** where you fit in
If you want it throw yo bucks in
Trade yo truck in
Put something on it

[La Chat]
Hold up, now how you figure that LaChat be jockin n***** for weed
You in my face so m************ yeah I'm smoking for free
See we cant kick it 'less you n***** stick and roll in that dough
So f*** you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke

[DJ Paul]
That aint my dog, that's just a n**** that just be tryna play hard
The type of n**** I steal my weed from when times get hard
But if you wanna f*** wit that fool its cool I aint hurtin
You better dress real light cuz that conditioning aint working

[La Chat]
n**** who gives a f*** what kinda friend or kid that he be to you
I'm bout my smokin', chokin', chiefin', f*** what you and him do
Aint s*** for free, but s*** wit me, you gotta be ready to spin
A ghetto b****, I'm layin' back smokin' wit a devilish grin
Player

[Hook (2X):]

[ScareCrow]
I smoke 'em, get choked on, Provoked on the leaves
These b****** want to get they hands on and c***f
I duck in, I dodge in, I dip in, I dive
For b****** who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt super built
s***** yo b****** a** if she went in my stash
Make money, get f***** up, treat women like trash
[Juicy J]
All all these hoes be sayin we ghetto
Maybe not they type of fellow
Pushin on that Chevy pedal
Always tryna sell that yellow
Guess she think that I'm gone beat her
All I wanna do is meet her
We can ride out on the bridge to meet this n**** wit Maria
Don't be scared when we be slangin'
Love yo company when we hangin'
Heard you like to f*** wit robbers, let you n***** run a train and
Rub yo p**** wit the fruity
Bend you over, bang the booty
Undercover f***** partners, I will shock ya never knew it
[Hook (2X):]

[T-Rock]
This for the smokers and cheifers
She get on reefer her throat is deeper
Strait from a skeezer who stimulated to suck my pita
Riding on ox and Vogues
Hallin and flockin hoes
Which won of these b****** 'll suck me clean as mop and glow
You ho in the freight can slown it
Yo mouth and my d*** component
A solid contraption we comin' b****** a magic moment
Inside of a Navigator
b****** 'll m********* ya
This sweat is activator
Vanilla her favorite flavor
The s**** e*******or
But T-Rock 'll never pay ya
If she broke then she wont hand a black wit out hoe and later
Yo payment is from the labor
Obedient to my favors
When she get hi her favorite food is d*** and Now-n-Laters
A true gullin' rooty playa
Hella-fresh in my Gators
b****** they smoking free with the mafia undertakers
We cool as refrigerators
When breathin' the chronic vapors
Aint trustin' no ho, a d*** suckin' ho is a infiltrator

[Hook (2X) til fade:]
Report lyrics