Lyrics:
cappuccino
Mike Amiri camo and my stick by Valentino
Every single night I make a
Movie like it's Vimeo
Heard these niggas tweakin'
I'ma smoke 'em like a premo
on Thunderbirds and doja
My colors flag my rag and sack my khakis like a soldier
Stay suckers free, you only see me with my - G's
I'm chokin' off the smoke with loc
Snoop Doggy, I got a fat dub
Sack of the chronic in my back pocket, loc
Need myself a lighter so I can take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
Snoop Doggy, I got a fat dub
Sack of the chronic in my back pocket, loc
Need myself a lighter so I can take a smoke
I toke everyday, I loc everyday
stay gangsta'd up
We makein papa only suckas claim to touch
By stickin to the script and neva changin up
You know we keep it bangin don't fake
& bangin' at the same time
And since I don't smoke cigarettes loc
Shit I gotta slang mine
And I ain't tryin' to get on swole so I ain't fuckin' with
the money and ridin' in cars with suspension
Bouncin', bankin' up corners smokin' dough
Smokin' that weed, hangin' out with my locs and folks
Don't give
niggas, me & Mikey in the cut, popped out like yo soul (Nigga)
Givin' O.B.E's by the 3's, yea that's you, nigga, on the flo'
If I was you I'd just float,
On gang, bitch-bitch, we swervin'
Hop out a SCAT, all black matte
Hop out, woo
Gang, gang
The opps got a party, I just got the loc'
I bet you we beat
to the bar and ordered a drink.
Pull out my money, grab my bank.
Sat at the table and to smoke some dank.
(Kurupt)
Posted by the bar and I did my thang.
I
yo, I catch the feeling
Let's fire it up cause tonight's the night
D-Loc got the smoke, who got a mother fuckin lights?
Kottonmouth Kings fire it
the ho route (the ho route)
Now I'm all alone with the pole out (.45)
Circle gotta be close when we roll out (gotta be)
Purple shit that we smoke by
the motherfucking LBC
Yeah, check this out cause
Hey yo Goldie Loc
let's do this for the homies in the hood
The dub, what up
No disrespect to them other hoods
it comes in handy
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X
it comes in handy
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X
Been on his ass, ain't letting up
I been knew he was a hoe
Claiming that its smoke
But he won't neva drop is loc
Riding with a shell catcher
Won't leave
and blinding
Give me space to breathe
Blowing out these smoke rings
Wish I could put good times in a zig zag and pass it
But the truth won't fit in zip loc
If you ask me how I'm living, my reply is 'I'm sold'
Smoked out, without a doubt
I keep a constant flow, of indo smoke pouring out my lungs
And you can
high
Be like by bitty bye biddy biddy byebye
Put the blunt down, here's the rundown
Riding sundown slide us out the front
Ill get you high, won't
Bustas get so dazed and amazed, there's Lil' Fly's chance
Memories of smoked out, loc'd out, puffed out as them demons dance
Playas lookin' wild, stole
Unexplanetory
Kottonmouth Kings
But that's another story
It's Unexplanetory
D-Loc says you got to have hope
People say he's kind of dope
D-Loc fishes in his boat
on
Stash-spot, but I get my roll on
Gettin' my matches, then gettin' my toke on
Yes indeed, now I'm ridin', get my loc on
Soda poppin', it don't quit
Here we go
indo to smoke
I gets loc'd and looney, bitch, you can't do me
Do we look like BBD? You hoochie groupie
I have no love for hoes
That's somethin' that
indo to smoke
I gets loc'd and looney, bitch, you can't do me
Do we look like BBD? You hoochie groupie
I have no love for hoes
That's somethin' that
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