I Smoke, I Drank Testo

Testo I Smoke, I Drank

Let's welcome 'em Body Head style
YoungBloods
Yea I'm ridin through yo' neighborhood
Bumpin, blowin on some good
I keep a Glock and gotta big block underneath my hood
I'm from Atlanta, old school like some great banner?
Right up from the street from Florida, Tennessee and Alabama
I keep 'em workin, keep a pistol cuz they niggas shady
I hit Lousiana just to say whats happenin baby
See I'm a timer, diamonds all up in my watch piece
The wet paint and chromed feet make 'em watch me
I smoke and drank and wanna stop but I can't
So I guess I smoke and drank all the way to the bank
I'm switchin lanes, rollin up purple stank
Still sippin on purple stuff cuz I'm addicted to drank
Chorus:
I smoke, I drank
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
I'm a dog, I love hoes
And I'm addicted to money, cars, and clothes
Do it big then
Do it big nigga (3x)
Lil Boosie
Now I ain't got nothin but dick for you hoes
I won't trip, I ain't sick for you hoes
I ain't got nuttin to give to no nigga
Deal wit no nigga, chill wit no nigga
I'ma keep a stack of that funny smellin tobacco
Heater in my hand, nigga ready to ackaaaa
God damn fool, hatin motha fucka bout to lose my cool
Lemme smoke a goose so I can calm my nerves
Find me a duck, get some head in the Burb
I'm a fool with them hoes nigga thats my word
Show me a dime and I bet Im gettin served
Everybody know me prolly some half cocked
Drunk high in the club bout to get it hot
Louisiana nigga down here we get buck, rahhh
And if we ain't fightin, its prolly cuz we too fucked up
I smoke, I drank
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
I'm a dog, I love hoes
And I'm addicted to money, cars, and clothes
Do it big then
Do it big nigga (3x)
YoungBloods
I drank good, and then I feel fine
But see I'm a Youngblood bitch and I'm high
And I don't sip wine, boy i sip Goose
See 18 shots of Petron done got me loose
Now we buyin up the bar
We pourin up them dranks
Tryin to stop this madness but I slizzurp and I can't see
This is how we do it my nigga down in the south
Can't stand a fuckin hata now go on and stomp 'em out
Cuz see we do it real big, bitch I'm a dog
Rollin with my nigga Magic we bout to ball
In the club shakin hoes, straight up out the door
I'm swervin in my Chevy bout to let these niggas know
Roy Jones, Jr.
Cuz if Roy goes bald, Roy got bread
Roy ain't gotta smoke or drink, he gets head
Roy keep at least six women up in the bed
Roy do it big, cuz Roy got it made
Body Head!
I smoke, I drank
I'm supposed to stop but I can't
I'm a dog, I love hoes
And I'm addicted to money, cars, and clothes
Do it big then
Do it big nigga (3x)
I thug, I thug, I thug, with my thugs
See we from that South side
I miss my nigga Soulja Slim
Lemme see you niggas uh uh stomp
Uh uh, stomp
Uh uh, stomp
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