Smokin on Pot (intro) Lyrics

Get down, get down

Bah

K Solooo

Get down

Uh

If the bitches ain't cute then we leaving the telly

Had nothing to eat had that Za in my belly

Told 9 that I'm trying hit a lick if he ready

Said he want beef he get turned to spaghetti

My hands really shaky so I'm shooting steady

Catch an app on his birthday get popped like confetti

My Brodie gonna whip out the pot like he Betty

I'm squeezing the trigger you squeezing a teddy

K9 got the 9 in the mother fucking Helly

Everything that I do look impossible

Might get me some head from the bitch

Then I'm blocking you

Bitch acting like she gonna leave I ain't stopping you

Bartender shit man I might send a shot at you

Bitch I lost Blake now I'm thinking bout popping 2

Said he want me dead

Then nigga what's stopping you

BAH BAH man we letting them shots off

2k shit watch a nigga get dropped

Gang got sticks like we working at Top Golf

You left your bitch around me now her top off

Slide with that Gunna I'm taking his "top off"

Fuck with SG then I'm letting that chop off

Change on your man for a bitch that is not law

She sucking dick now that lil bitch got lockjaw

My niggas got them Glocks

We might shoot at your pops

We twisting, picking locks so if that nigga hot

Then his lil ass get dropped

Solo for life bitch I ain't have no pops

In the kitchen nigga & i'm playing with pots

That nigga faking trying be something he not

Got that Stu in the car & im smoking on pot