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Correct Smoke & Drank Lyrics
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French Montana
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Dranked up, smoked up, dranked up, smoked up Acting like a bitch who me, no never I'ma get up ground chase this money forever You rocking with the best, but one can do it better She talking too fast, this is what I tell her Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up Rolling carters 2 meters of that loud 2 Speakers, 4 ounces 2 leaders of that drank Fucking thang, in that ... me and Mac Shawty mean, going in, quarter back, Going deep, need a plat I be platinum with that pussy worldwide Everything you did we done did it 4 time You balling then I missed it I did it and I switched it I curbe them when I'm sober, And hit it when I'm twisted I'm dipping down the ocean hitting walls and curbing corners Swerving in that space ship, all the bitches they be on us Acting like a whore, who, me, no never Purple drink I pour, no one do it better Acting like a bitch who me, no never I'ma get up ground chase this money forever You rocking with the best, but one can do it better She talking too fast, this is what I tell her Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up Shawty how ya been, I love the way you pour me up You hate it when I sip it but I love it when you pour me up Just another cup girl I don't think I'm moving slow enough Fuck these out of town hoes, I'm sticking with my local love Baby can you sleep the phone sleeping we can miss the morning A bb gun to my rifle be a Christmas story Yeah, she pull me closer when she feeling horny And I ain't worry bout them other dudes who here before me This gonna be sex something that I'm surer Girl I dig your energy, I'm fucking with your aura And morning kill ourselves, when I open all my doors up Suicide, and this my car but baby you can drive cause I'm fucked up Leaning in the passenger, you don't fuck musicians Baby girl just let me rap to you, drop me at the crib Show you where I live, I ain't worried Just know your bullshit don't concern me Acting like a bitch who me, no never I'ma get up ground chase this money forever You rocking with the best, but one can do it better She talking too fast, this is what I tell her Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up Pour it up, roll it up, Shawty do it too fast then she slow it up.
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