THE DAYTON FAMILY

THE DAYTON FAMILY - Smoke for Free lyrics

rate me

Yeah, bitch

Back in this motherfucker for 1994

ID, Backstabba, and Shoestring

And we ain't buyin shit

Ay this is for all those sack chasin hoes

Hey you can't smoke for free bitch

Ay you gonna give up some pussy, or some money or something, hoe

Ay, so I'm a let my nigga ID tell you tha scoop

ID, wax them hoes, tack them hoes and school them hoes

I'm tired of you bitches tryin to smoke for free bitch

Up some pussy or some motherfuckin money

You bitches got me fucked up

Thinkin you gonna smoke a sack and go home

with you eyes low

Laughin I ain't buyin that

So bitches ante up or take your finger nasties home

That 1993 smoke for free shit been gone

I can't smoke for free so why you bitches think that yall can?

Hoes ante up or give some pussy to the bud man

That other nigga that you know, he might let you smoke for free

But that just goes to show, he's a hoe

Ain't no hoe wit me I can't be givin freebies

You ain't that special to me girlfriend

Even the world we livin in to get somewhere its gotta spend

Your momma used to smoke like that

Back before we started to trip

It's 1994 so drop some dough we on that neutral tip

That Indonesia that I toke, believe me girl

It ain't no joke

My momma had to pay so bitch you know you gotta pay to smoke

Smokin tree with me and course you bitches have your money out

Ask my nigga Pistol Pete he know what the fuck I'm talkin bout

My momma used to tell me son, Don't let them bitches freeload on ya

Now I got my underground, charge a bitch to smoke diploma

Ain't no smokin out if you bitches ain't ready to throw that P

Ain't no smokin tree for free unless you hoes lay with me

Be handy with your pocketbook your pussy walls your hips and lips

Open that skirt without the slip then a rock can hit your fingertips

You bring some weed I bring some weed

and that's just what it's all about

Ya get with DOA they in to smokin stanky bitches out

You can smoke a joint with me

but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

Oh yes you can my man but dig this shit you understand

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

Shoestring kickin bitches asses cause they tryin to smoke for free

Don't give a fuck about a B I T C H unless you fuckin me

Hoes be on my nuts all day

Ask them bitches, I don't play

Drop them drawers and suck these balls

Then bitch then you can hit this dank

Tryin to smoke a niggas sack

Shoestring's not down with that

You can have this slice but you must bounce with that pussycat

Bitch cause I'm a freaky nigga freaky nigga bitch I am

Let me throw this helmet pop that coochie like bam bam

Smokin in the motel, fuckin in the hotel

You can't smoke this tree for free but you get this shit for sale

Drop that pussy to the flo', rock it fast, pop it slow

Don't front you know about the rodeo show hoe

And I don't see nuthin wrong with switchin our material

Pussy for bud, bud for pussy you don't hear me do'

All you sluts are out to gain, suck some dick and get some dank

If you got some bank then we can smoke your weed and drink your drink

Bitch, cause I ain't got no time for dead hoes

I see your pussy lip lookin fat through them tight ass clothes

My boy is bonin, my dick is hard as it can get

I'm guaranteed to smoke some weed and get that pussy wet

So put the kids to sleep and take them fuckin panties off

The buddha's crossin, I'm tossin, and I'm the forcin (foreskin)

Runnin shit like a pimp told you hoes I would

It ain't a bitch smokin tree for free in my hood

So pack your bags, get your coat and bitch hit the do'

It's 94 if you ain't fuckin then you gots to go

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree

(no smoke, no smoke)

Oh yes you can my man but understand

You can't smoke for free

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