Drank Smoke

CyHi The Prynce

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    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    You can smell it on my breath
    You can smell it on my clothes that we
    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    We drank, we smoke, drank and we smoke
    You can smell it on my breath
    You can smell it on my clothes that

    Catch me rolling up some medical
    This shit it look like vegetables
    I'm on that gas, I call it Texaco
    I'm on that Cali not that Mexico
    17 in the clip, I got that Plaxico
    Roll a blunt while I'm driving, professional
    I'm so high, I think I'm extraterrestrial
    And your bitch is highly accessible
    She seen my busting down the swisher sweet
    With more chains on that Mr. T
    She came here asked me can she hit the tree
    But I notice that she came with a clique of freaks
    She say she 24 just enrolled in grad school
    I told her roll up, she said I'd be more than glad to
    She's on my cashews so I poured her a cup
    Then she asked, can my girls have a glass too, because

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    I'm highed up, light up, and I've been that way since I po'ed that 4
    Roll it up and let me smoke that dojo even though I don't smoke no more
    Grip the wheel while I swang them bows, skyscraping on 24
    Reserved the feeling, and bring it back some more
    Can't feel my head but my eyes are low
    Gotta get to cloud 9, I got a couple more miles to go
    They hear the weed outside, I never smelled this loud before
    Got a bitch that love to smoke and fuck
    When she take shots she done head too
    With 3 or 4 or 5 or 6 of them thangs
    She get hella-loud when we bang
    Plus my neighbors always complain, cause I'm never sober
    Pissing on the curb when I'm over could wait but the yard is just closer
    Ain't shit, I don't give a fuck, and I don't give a damn
    They holler at the window are you thowed
    I said, yes I am cause

    Mix it up with some hydrocodone
    And I'm off to the O zone
    For the way, I'm gonna pack no dough
    With a sack of old clothes get my rowboat on
    Get the fuck out the dodge in my Charger
    But I don't need no phone cause I can't call it
    But I might need a cab to call home, cause I'm an alcoholic
    Lick, lick, lick the stamp and send it
    The address is college, 6, 6, 6, 6, with a kiss and the envelope [?]
    Have I been drinking tonight, well can't you smell it
    I drown myself in whiskey like a fish I try to inhale it
    Don't need no P90X to get a 6 pack up on my stomach
    It's a goal of mine to hit the goal line with the [?] until I vomit
    Make you party like a white boy, wake up and regret
    Then relive it like you didn't do it, the night before like you never said it
    Motherfucker - Catfish Billy's never off his mojo
    So you better put down that brandy, like you better off with no logo
    Radio's under a tree, that Shady good music
    Now put your straw with your cup and get fucked up in some just do it
    Or just straight off a glass bottle that's how troops do it
    Got your bitches bitch on this shit, 2 scoops of fruit nuggets
    And your 100 proof fluid, soaked in LSD, chew it
    Now you want more, minus 2 of the 3 stooges
    We drank, we smoke, it's me stupid

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