Smokin’ On Da Dro lyrics

[Chorus: Pimp C]
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho

[Verse 1: DJ Paul & La Chat]
Now all these chicken head hoes tryna smoke for free
See now ho round these parts gon' be smokin' on me
Get the f*ck in where you fit in
If you want it, throw your bucks in
Trade your truck in, put somethin' on it
Hold up
Now how you figure that La Chat be jockin' n*ggas for weed
You in my face so motherf*cker, yeah, I'm smokin' for free
See, we can't kick it 'less you n*ggas stick and roll in that dough
So f*ck you boy I'm real as truth and so I know we'll smoke (Who?)
That ain't my dog, that's just a n*gga that just be tryna play hard
The type of n*gga I steal my weed from when times get hard
But if you wanna f*ck with that fool, it's cool, I ain't hurtin'
You better dress real light 'cause that conditionin' ain't workin'
n*gga, who gives a f*ck what kinda friend or kin that he be to you
I'm 'bout my smokin', chokin', chiefin', f*ck what you and him do
Ain't sh*t for free, but sh*t with me, you gotta be ready to spend
A ghetto b*tch, I'm layin' back smokin', with a devilish grin, player
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho

[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]
I smoke 'em, get choked on, provoked on the leaves
These b*tches want to get they hands on and chief
I duck in, I dodge in, I dip in, I dive
For b*tches who follow to smoke by my side
The head tilt, just like silk, she made me get milk
The hobos, just smoke on the blunt super built
Snatch your b*tches ass if she went in my stash
Make money, get f*cked up, treat women like trash

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
All all these hoes be sayin' we ghetto
Maybe not they type of fellow
Pushin on that Chevy pedal
Always tryna sell that yellow
Guess she think that I'm gon' beat her
All I wanna do is meet her
We can ride out on the bridge
To meet this n*gga with my re-up
Don't be scared when we be slangin'
Love your company when we hangin'
Heard you like to f*ck with robbers
Let you n*ggas run a train and
Rub your pus*y with the fruity
Bend you over, bang the booty
Undercover f*ckin' partner
I will shock ya, never knew it
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho

[Verse 4: T-Rock]
This for the smokers and chiefers
She get on reefer, her throat is deeper
Strait from a skeezer who stimulated to suck my peter
We ridin' on Ox and Vogues, hallin and flockin' hoes
Which one of these b*tches'll suck me clean as mop and glow?
You ho in the freight can slown it
Yo mouth and my di*k component
A solid contraption we comin' b*tches a magic moment
Inside of a navigator, b*tches'll masturbate ya
This sweat is activator, vanilla her favorite flavor
The semen ejaculator, but T-Rock 'll never pay ya
If she broke then she won't hit the blunt without hoin' later
Your payment is from the labor, obedient to my favors
When she get high her favorite food is di*k in Now-N-Laters
A true gullin' rooty player, hella-fresh in my Gators
b*tches they smokin' free with the Mafia Undertakers
We cool as refrigerators, when breathin' the chronic vapors
Ain't trustin' no ho, a di*k suckin' ho is a infiltrator
[Chorus: Pimp C]
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Smokin' on the dro'
You can't act like you don't know
Get down-get down on your knees like a topnotch ho
Get down on your knees like a topnotch ho