Scrilla Vic - Smooth Get Worked lyrics

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C’mon y’all, let’s smooth get worked.

C’mon y’all, get worked

Smokin’, drankin’, purp

Who cares which comes 1st

Let’s all smooth get worked

Just like a flame I gets fly in this joint

You don’t know the half, girl. My stash can last.

First you lick it up, fire it up, suck it up,

Come and light my fire and let’s burn it up

I won’t beat around the bush, let’s blow trees in the breeze

And feel the effect of my Buddha dialect

Princess Lea type, thinkin’ I’mma slay her

Thicker than a snicker and the pools of Labrea

With marijuana or a little ganja

I want her to smoke what’s gonna last longer

If she’s got charcoal on her grill to start a barbecue

I don’t matter, Mary Jane will put me in the mood.

Other dudes think I’m lame cuz we’re down

But if they front, I’ll crack their grill like a fat philly blunt

So if you blast off and the vibe is sky high

I’m rollin’ like a tumbleweed with you up in my ride.

C’mon y’all, get worked

Smokin’, drankin’, purp

Who cares which comes 1st

Let’s all smooth get worked

C’mon y’all, get worked

Smokin’, drankin’, purp

Who cares which comes 1st

Let’s all smooth get worked

There’s liquid gold cold sittin’ on the wall

I take one down, and pass it around for all y’all

No tearin’ any labels to find I’ll get mine

I’m inclined to recline when the moonshines

Once faded from a strange brew – spinnin’ like a whirlwind

But I wasn’t earlin’ and then came girlfriend

A freaka – nothin’ could be sweeta

Took me to her crib and showed me some upside down Margarita

The buzz was right from some Cognac

I saw her lips smack all around my six pack

We got blitzed, smashed, & went wild out

Knocked the house off the hinges - popped the tiles out

Whenever V is at the spot, Margarita wants proof

I have the juice to have her spinnin’ and rattle her fillin’s

So I downed her real smooth ‘til she soundly slept

Cuz jimmy had more than a ripplin’ effect

Let’s go!

C’mon y’all, get worked

Smokin’, drankin’, purp

Who cares which comes 1st

Let’s all smooth get worked

C’mon y’all, get worked

Smokin’, drankin’, purp

Who cares which comes 1st

Let’s all smooth get worked

You and your friend can get with this song

Hit that bong and do it all night long

Chronic bass, sticky icky taste,

Slow dro vocals, patron with a chase

Goose that’s grey, Alizeh

Grand marnier, gin from Bombay,

Couvoisier, Hennessey…

Man I’m tore up!

Now this is fo’ any foe that tries to slow my roll

Here’s a toast. You’ll get got.

Straight to the head like a double shot

That’ll hit the spot, like a bottle of bubbly

Cristal & Moe and I’m livin’ lovely

Now walk a straight line out by the docks

Don’t know the ledge then your on the rocks

I’ll throw one back cuz in a match I’ll pound you.

Drink to your health after I down you.

Burnouts are thrown in a rock quarry

If they can’t hold your own then they betta worry

Cuz if you don’t hurry and change what I’m tastin’

I’m comin’ wit some grass roots mobilization

Dopes can’t cope with what I say so

They lay low like rollin’ with a sack of yayo

So, when I spark this I’ll puff and pass

Always showin’ love to my buds & fam.