Gudda Gudda - Drank N Smoke Feat Wiz Khalifa lyrics
rate meI make the Cadillac swerve, left hand gripping the wood grain wheel
The right hand up her skirt,
My passenger’s wine fine, I got fine dimes all across the world
I’m connected like wi fi, why ask why I do what I do
But your girl got the answers, cause I’m screwing her too
It’s a young money party, bring you and your crew
Smoke something, drink something and we do what we do
Stereophone filled with the dj screw, that’s the purple for you urkles that don’t relate to
Getting fucked up, grabbing the ice, filling the cup up
Sipping till your eyes get low, get you slumped up, jumped up
Hey mills, roll another dutch up, the ladies wanna smoke
Plus they already fucked up
Man I can’t lie, this a helluva life, pocket full of money, this gonn be a helluva night
[Hook]
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real niggas shit, we are not like y’all
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
Got a bad bitch with me and I’m getting topped off
I’m smoking and holding my arizona, my 69 ain’t got no cup holder
Yeah I said it, it’s 69, original motor, fooling, that’s really mind paid cash for it
I really grind, niggas measuring pounds instead of time
Kicking steady the day, know it’s a quarter mill, I could tell by how much it weight
Everything good, long as my niggas straight
Skinny nigga but my bank is full, tryina weight a little bit
To cop this 911, but I’m getting anxious fool
30000 feet up smoking like it’s legal
Getting served breakfast on a trip to dubai flying private
But I ain’t alone, I brought my people
You know that car fast, I slow my speed up
Made a million off keeping it g and rolling weed up
Now people fly all across the states just to meet us
Haters saying they want to feat us,
They don’t hate us, they wanna be us
Truth is you can’t join us, so beat us
[Hook]
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real niggas shit, we are not like y’all
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
Got a bad bitch with me and I’m getting topped off
Yeah I’m riding round the city in something that’s sitting pretty
Passenger looking gorgeous, and yes she is high so diddy
Diamonds are looking flawless, yes I pay me a pretty
Penny to keep the ice on the necklace, dancing like diddy
New Orleans, I put on for my city, real niggas and bitches only sit in my committee
Lames can’t get near me, so they fear me, I green light em
While he at the red light and I grill him
Bbq I’m like dinner,
Young money, I ride, you’s just loosing it cause we winning
Riding my coupe ignant, top back in the winter
I’m in grind mode, that audemar on my wrist, that’s a different time zone
I’m futuristic with the shit I gets my grind on
And these lame rappers faker than the rhyme stone
Young boss, I’ma show you the shit I’m on
Polo my pants, my girl grind on, ym, tgod, it’s time to shine yo
[Hook]
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
On some real niggas shit, we are not like y’all
We just smoke and drink and count this money
We just smoke and drink and count this money
In a clean 2 seater with the top chopped off
Got a bad bitch with me and I’m getting topped off.
