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Sarah Brightman % Sir John Gielgud - Текст песни Smokin' On Da Dro
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 fuckin 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 niggas for weed
 You in my face so mother fucker yeah I'm smoking for free
 See we cant kick it 'less you niggas stick and roll in that dough
 So fuck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke
 (DJ Paul)
 That aint my dog, that's just a nigga that just be tryna play hard
 The type of nigga I steal my weed from when times get hard 
 But if you wanna fuck wit that fool its cool I aint hurtin
 You better dress real light cuz that conditioning aint working
 (La Chat)
 Nigga who gives a fuck what kinda friend or kid that he be to you
 I'm bout my smokin', chokin', chiefin', fuck what you and him do
 Aint shit for free, but shit wit me, you gotta be ready to spin
 A ghetto bitch, I'm layin' back smokin' wit a devilish grin
 Player
Hook (2X):
 (ScareCrow)
 I smoke 'em, get choked on, Provoked on the leaves 
 These bitches want to get they hands on and chief
 I duck in, I dodge in, I dip in, I dive
 For bitches 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
 Snatch yo bitches ass if she went in my stash
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 (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 nigga wit Maria
 Don't be scared when we be slangin'
 Love yo company when we hangin'
 Heard you like to fuck wit robbers, let you niggas run a train and
 Rub yo pussy wit the fruity
 Bend you over, bang the booty
 Undercover fuckin 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 bitches 'll suck me clean as mop and glow
 You ho in the freight can slown it
 Yo mouth and my dick component
 A solid contraption we comin' bitches a magic moment
 Inside of a Navigator 
 Bitches 'll masturbate ya
 This sweat is activator
 Vanilla her favorite flavor 
 The semen ejaculator 
 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 dick and Now-n-Laters
 A true gullin' rooty playa
 Hella-fresh in my Gators
 Bitches they smoking free with the mafia undertakers
 We cool as refrigerators
 When breathin' the chronic vapors
 Aint trustin' no ho, a dick suckin' ho is a infiltrator
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