Smoke a Joint lyrics
by Pi’erre Bourne
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Smoke you a joint, smoke you a joint
f*ck all the c*nts, do what you want
f*ck being cool, rather be blunt
Dripping at school, cheetah Saint Laurent
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Bought her a wig, now she the witch
Move with the kid until you lit
Now that you lit, spider the wrist
And it's legit and I won’t switch
Pull out the Bentley, pull out the Jag'
The xans not bad, I've got in my bag
The key to my jewelry, no, ain’t going out bad
Longway from Frosted Flakes, now I'm in the Maybach grinding like skates
f*ck her outside, right in the cut
f*ck on a sl*t, got a big butt
Ten on the crutch, make her lil' legs shake
Hit it and then skate
And anytime I'm late
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
All these racks in rubber bands
In my Comme des Garçons pants
And I got bad b*tches with me, man
And they all married like it's part of the plans
Oh, I got the perky, the syrupy and I got the Tarzans
Oh, I got the James Bond edition, the Mazi is off-land
Oh, I got the steady camera, 'bout to f*ck this b*tch from the back
Oh, I had to break it down from a brick, now it's all nicks
Burnt the street, I got that K, what's concerning me?
Hopped out the Porsche and I turnt beast
Hopped out the Porsche and I turnt beast
I went to war with the opps, I had the big ol’ extend on the Glock
Shawty, you a freak, she subpoenad my c*ck
What goes on with us, it stay in the dark, yeah
I put on my b*tch and I put on my dawgs, yeah
The Tesla at the house and it’s still on the charge, yeah
I f*ck on a b*tch and I f*cked on her mom, yeah
I'm a old man and falling in love, yeah
Show me love, popping this bubbly
I been in Dublin, shawty wanna rub me
Shawty wanna lust me, shawty wanna f*ck me
I been in a rush and I can’t get nothing
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Smoke you a joint, smoke you a joint
f*ck all the c*nts, do what you want
f*ck being cool, rather be blunt
Dripping at school, cheetah Saint Laurent
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line
[Verse 3: Veedoe]
Ain't no new friends, Mazi in
We gon' run up them M's
Started hustling Timbs
Stomp him out in my Timbs
And get bent like a brim
Ain’t no reason with them, money ain't make them
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Light your blunt, light your blunt
Always keep your fire, always keep your fire
Know some n*ggas doing years, they ain't crying 'bout time
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Smoke you a joint, smoke you a joint
f*ck all the c*nts, do what you want
f*ck being cool, rather be blunt
Dripping at school, cheetah Saint Laurent
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Snort you a line, snort you a line
Smoke you a joint, snort you a line