Smokin Chokin Letra

Light that shit and pass that shit
It’s bitches, money, guns

We smoking, choking, lokin
This purple got you open
Sit back, relax, you feelin right
We twistin up some more N
Just light it up, it takes you high ay ay

Break it down, break it down
Put it on the role tray
Got your homies rollin up, that’s what we call role play
Smoking for the whole day, what? Do a 50 box
Smoke cigars alone, my niggas been a 50 spot
You can’t even grow a ball a quarter just to get yo mo
Liquor then, you can’t get in here, we the liquor store
Uh be the S sharp
Yea, we got bitches that will fuck you til the bed rock
Get the feel, can’t stop oh
Different flavas mixed up in one swisha
2 for the taste of other 2 so pay a splitter
I’m a brave getter
I just do not like the flash of the light calls
They could be the day giver
Wait, MJ, just a pimp type
Yea, that’s silk, you ain’t gotta look at him twice
In the night time I keep the shades on
It’s the fashion of me getting my blaze on

We smoking, choking, lokin
This purple got you open
Sit back, relax, you feelin right
We twistin up some more N
Just light it up, it takes you high ay ay

We smoking, choking, lokin
Don’t play with me cuz I’m not jokin
She keep on talkin talkin
Man the dumb bitch must be rollin
I’m about my paper, paper
Try to stay out the way of these haters
We on that sticky, sticky
My white boy got it for the 350
Hit him up, met him right by the quick check
Get a chonga juice and a box of lemon heads
Aye Mohammed, give me 3 cigarillos
Some peanut M&M’s and some flaming hot Cheetos
No niggas with me, and if I’m not solo
Got a bitch with her back out like the El Camino
Space age, pimp shit til it’s over with it
Fuckin like a nigga that don’t use deodorant

We smoking, choking, lokin
This purple got you open
Sit back, relax, you feelin right
We twistin up some more N
Just light it up, it takes you high ay ay

Granddaddy purple for medicated purposes
My brains – cataract, tuberculosis
The magic potion, smoking while I’m west coastin
Snoopy D gon dub, show you niggas what it was
With kenvo all up in Memphis cuz
MJ, 8 Ball, aye we gon split this up
See I’m gon take the front, load it up and lock it up
Now if it’s trappin or rappin then we rock it up
Now trip, I got a zip on my hip
And 27 pounds being shipped, no dip
Better come clean, don’t be meddling with my green
I’m a fiend when I’m smoking my teens
Ring the alarm, my backyard’s a farm
I’mma smoke til my lungs fall out, I’m causing bodly harm
More like what? I have to say hardly
My new thing and new name is Snoop Bob Marley

We smoking, choking, lokin
This purple got you open
Sit back, relax, you feelin right
We twistin up some more N
Just light it up, it takes you high ay ay