I Smell Smoke lyrics

by

Mystikal


[Intro]
I'm in the land
L.A., land of the sticky
What y'all n*ggas know bout that purple weed n*gga?
Show y'all n*ggas some sh*t, it's that sticky, that bud
Indo, hydro, open up the window, I'm bout to blow
That fire sh*t, n*gga what ch'all, what ch'all got
What ch'all got to roll 'em up?
Backwoods?
Garcia Vegas?
Straight chocolate Phillies?
n*gga straight, can get down with that
n*gga I'll twist it in the Black n Milds
Y'all n*ggas don't know nothin' about them Coronas
Cognac?
J.O.B., one point five?

[Verse]
Break it up, chop it up, cut it up, tuck the end
Take the filler out and roll it up
Light it, hit it, hold it, pass it
Puff puff blow it up
See some of y'all n*ggas be talkin' about blowin'
But can't handle the doja
Getting sleepy an' sh*t, quittin' all early
b*tch you ain't no smoker
Y'all must think used to hittin' that dirt
The sticks with the brown buds
Me, I ain't got sh*t else to do
n*gga, I'm 'bout to get f*cked up
Two cases of green Optimos burned away
A.M. done turned to P.M
And nighttime done turned back to day
I'm, still smokin'
Feelin' sporty in my hotel - spent the whole day gettin' loaded
It's nothin' but smoke til there's nothin' to smoke
It's nothin' but sticky and nothin' but doja
Disconnect the smoke detector and
Put a wet towel up under the door
Nobody around me mo' dope for me, I got the whole tree
Leftovers for me, whoo this b*tch off the hee
Button up 'cause suck 'em up is a pet peeve
First don't put my lighter in your pocket
Second don't wet my goddamn weed
That's just two, before I could get to three and fo'
Five and six, I heard a DUM DUM DUM DUM at the do'
Evidence all over, I've been doin' somethin' serious
Gotta hide this sh*t, 'cause I know that's hotel security
I played it off, I said come back later I ain't got on no clothes
He said, sorry sir, I don't mean to disturb ya, but I smell smoke
f*ck it just went to jail for that sh*t; I ain't goin' back
I done ate an ounce and I'mma flush the rest
'Cause I ain't goin' out like that
Sprayin' cologne and cuttin' on the shower; tryin' to clear it up
Workin' like a dog but I gotta open the do' - f*ck it here go nothin'
The door swung open and some young n*gga, talkin' bout "What's happenin'?"
He said, "I know you got that fire, sell your boy a sack"
[Outro]
Ain't that a b*tch
Boy if you don't get your b*tch ass up outta here...
n*gga I'm thinkin' you the motherf*ckin' police
I done threw all my motherf*ckin' weed away
f*ckin with you old b*tch-ass n*gga
n*gga, get your motherf*ckin' ho-ass up outta here
b*tch before I stomp your b*tch ass, the f*ck
Boy this n*gga done blew my motherf*ckin' high
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