Smokin’ sh*t lyrics

by

Young Pappy


[Producer Tag]
Jersey on the beat!

[Intro: Young Pappy & Bub-Dub]
Aye Bub-Dub, what you smoking on?
That Blake
Die L's, die Dale, n*gga
b*tch know how we rockin'
Them 30s put some holes in his face
You know what it is
Gang, gang, gang!

[Verse 1: Young Pappy]
Pappy!
Smokin' on this Day Day
With a bad little b*tch named Kay Kay
She gon' eat me for the freebie
She don't do this for no payday
She call me her baby
But whole time I'm not her baby
Talkin' 'bout free my broski Dreday
I come through and he need AA

[Verse 2: Bub-Dub & Young Pappy]
Bub-Dub!
Smokin' on this Blake
While I'm sippin' on this grape
.223 with a hunnid shots
Ain't going out like Blake
All my n*ggas, we some apes
And all your n*ggas, they some fakes
I say "Pappy, f*ck thеse n*ggas
I'll get 'em killеd for the cake!"
[Verse 3: Young Pappy]
Pappy!
Smokin' on this Jerry
With this ill little b*tch named Terry
Fruity [?] taste like berries
Strap up or end up on Jerry Springer
Foreign lil b*tch don't speak no English
She f*cking and sucking and swallowing semen
I come from the pole where it's cold like a 'nemic
I mean what I say
If I say it, I mean it

[Verse 4: Bub-Dub & Young Pappy]
Bub-Dub!
Smokin' on this Lil E
Man I swear these n*ggas can't see me
Got this 30 and this .40
If I catch Lil Duke, he swiss cheese
In them foreigns, lane-switching
Getting top from n*ggas' b*tches
Man, I swear my gang be winning
Man, I swear my gang be winning!
Gang!

[Verse 5: Young Pappy]
Pappy!
Smokin' on this Darrell
With this thick little b*tch named Cheryl
Try me pus*y ass n*gga, I dare you
Show it and blow it, I'm not tryna scare you
Mean what I say
If I said, I meant it
Know what we smokin', we low-key be dissing
'Member them days and they know what I said
That these n*ggas be dying, they don't know who did it!
[Verse 6: Midnite & Young Pappy]
Midnite!
Smokin' on this Meechie
With a bad little b*tch named Keke
She don't drink, she just get tree tree
f*ck it all off at a fefe
I swear these f*ck n*ggas can't see me
All these opp n*ggas want to be me
Got that straight drop for your tee tee
Lil Duke, your b*tch wanna eat me

[Verse 7: PBG Spazz & Young Pappy]
Spazz!
Smokin' on this Alex
Man I swear this sh*t from Cali
Strapped up with that .40 cali
Work a n*gga out like Ballys
Getting money in my ballys
f*cking b*tches in my Audi
With my n*ggas going rowdy
Pass that 50 shot to Shotty

[Verse 8: Young Pappy]
Pappy!
Smokin' on this Gutta
With my brotha from anotha motha
Rearrange his face like Uncle Ruckus
These f*ck n*ggas can't touch us
Your main b*tch wanna suck us
There's no justice, boy it's just us, n*gga
The guys in my eyes
Really, I don't trust n*ggas
Got a 30 and a .40
You can feel the rush, n*gga!
[Verse 9: Bub-Dub & Young Pappy]
Bub-Dub!
Smokin' on this Jeff
Man I swear this sh*t so death
Take your ass off your feet
If you don't watch where you step
I got n*ggas out here lurking to put holes in your hat
Do his ass just like Lil Duke
Put them hollows in his chest!

[Outro]
Spazz:
Motherf*ckers already know what it is, man
PBG Spazzout, man
Farwell in this b*tch, turn up

Pappy:
n*ggas know and b*tches know
The f*ck?
Young Pappy in this b*tch
It's the f*cking Guys in my f*cking eyes
Let's get it

{?}:
Heno gang!
Lil4MobbK, b*tch
[?] in this b*tch

TFG Lil Biggie:
2Cups gang, b*tch
TFG Lil Biggie, man
f*ck DayDayWorld
Lil4MobbK
I'm in this b*tch smokin' on Jerry

Pappy:
It's the gang!
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