Smoke Dza

Smoke Dza - Roll Up, Pour Up lyrics

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Feat. Killa Kyleon

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by

I just wanna roll my joint, get a little chick to kick it

Only time I'm sipping drink it's when Killa fix it

She be tasting like cool eh, fuck around, chuck a whole ounce and be sleep like 2 days

Don't get explicit, I'm a stoner

Ain't nothing like a strong marijuana aroma

Pure hand papers, we smoke like grown ups

84 slaps doing donuts

H town, after H world

You trying to roll with the winner circle, would you say girl?

You gonna be down and be down and no play girl

Little cutie get hit the duty if she able

I'm saying, I'm just an up town boy

Holler nigger, study hustling g like that nigger from ...trying to sell you some

Still bullshitting babble on, I'm just trying to marathon with my nigger Kyleon

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by

Yes he stepped in the building nigger, it’s Killa and Dza nigger

Get a compass and gps look you gonna find some really nigger

I stay road in the … potter so call me the lizard nigger

And I’ma keep sipping drinks till I need a new liver, nigger

So I guess I’m slizzard nigger … my mind, don’t treat them chicks like a bad

Keep switching up like my time zone

My grand stroke, emo any rockets what I’m on

… straight to that tele teller I’m skipping that land loan

If it ain’t about no dollars then it ain’t too much we can talk about

My exes speak louder words you broke niggers talk a lot

While you blabla, … I’m running getting fool

Roll up and rolled up in … I’m griping …

I hit the hood on my paper chase no homo, my paper’s straight

Our money, you looking traded, that must been your paper lane

From Houston to Harlem whirl like they pay my bills do

And that’s on the first and plus the 50 with my bills deal

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by

I wanna pour my drink, roll up my weed, lay the seats back cruise at a slow speed

I'm trying to find me a bitch lied up and jump fly

Trying to make a couple of dollars just so I can get by.<br />

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Thanks to Andrei

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