Smoke My Weed Lyrics – Young Dolph
Singer: Young Dolph
Title: Smoke My Weed
(Listen to this track, b#tch)
(Drumma Boy)
Like, I don’t know what this sh#t called, man
Like, I just got a gift, man
To run this motherf#ckin’ paper up
Like special, like, I just feel special, don’t know what it is
Ayy
All these b#tches love me ’cause I’m special (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Thirty b#tches on me like Hugh Hefner (Woo, woah, woah, woah)
Yeah, she fine as f#ck, but, she bisexual (Uh, uh, uh)
Boy, I’m a heavy weight, you just a feather (Ayy, ayy)
The only n#gg# in the club with a umbrella (Make it rain on ’em hoes)
Middle of the summer rockin’ a Gucci sweater (Ayy)
My jewelry box is so precious, man, that’s my treasure (My treasure box)
Got her legs up in the air, panties on the dresser (Hahahaha)
I got her number, but, I only call her for pleasure (Ayy, where you at?)
They ask how was I so successful, ’cause I’m special (It’s Dolph)
That strong, it came from Cali, reggie came from Texas (Uh-huh)
Say you want twenty of ’em? Meet me at the checkers (Pull up)
Luxury lifestyle, a shoppin’ spree (Yeah)
She just wanna f#ck and smoke my weed (Ayy, hold up lil’ mama)
I told my homeboy everything, on me (Ayy, it’s on me)
I got two for you, and two for me (Bad b#tch)
If that b#tch ain’t f#ckin’, make her leave (Oh, you got to go, lil’ mama)
Try one of my n#gg#s, I’ma squeeze (Uh-huh)
I just smoked a pound of lemon trees (Woo)
She just wanna f#ck and smoke my weed
Ha, hold up, she just wanna f#ck and smoke my dope (g#dd#mn)
She ask can she hit my cup, and, I said, “No” (Hell nah)
Cappers in the hood look up to me like the Pope (It’s Dolph)
Yo’ b#tch jump on my dick like she jumpin’ rope (Yeah, yeah)
Took my b#tch overseas and jumped on a boat (Jumped on a boat)
What the f#ck is ten stacks? I spent that on a coat
I’m not a distinguished gentleman, I’m a distinguished trapper
They ask what I do for fun, I said, “Mm, sh#t on rappers” (Uh)
I’m nothin’ like the rest of ’em (Nah)
Got to war with the best of ’em (Yeah)
She bad, I already f#cked her (Yeah)
My bad, I didn’t know you love her
Freshest n#gg# that’s in it, pinky ring look like I’m pimpin’
Six rings like Scotty Pippen, luxury how I’m livin’
Luxury lifestyle, a shoppin’ spree (Yeah)
She just wanna f#ck and smoke my weed (Ayy, hold up lil’ mama)
I told my homeboy everything, on me (Ayy, it’s on me)
I got two for you, and two for me (Bad b#tch)
If that b#tch ain’t f#ckin’, make her leave (Oh, you got to go, lil’ mama)
Try one of my n#gg#s, I’ma squeeze (Uh-huh)
I just smoke a pound of lemon trees (Woo)
She just wanna f#ck and smoke my weed (Ha)
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