I Smoke I Drank (Remix)

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feat. Magic Beat doctor Lets welcome 'em Body Head style I smoke, I drank I tote that iron Yeah I'm ridin through your neighborhood Bumpin, blowin on some good I keep a glock and got a big drop underneath my hood I'm from Atlanta Ol' school like some grey vannah Right up the street from Florida, Tennessee and Alabama I keep 'em working keep a pistol, cause these niggaz shady I hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin baby Say I'm a timer, diamonds all up in my watch piece The Whip painted chrome please make 'em watch me I smoke and drank wanna stop but I can't So I guess smoking an drankin all the way to the bank to the bank I'm switchin lanes rollin up purple stank still Sippin that purple stuff cause I'm addicted to drank [Hook] I smoke, I drank I'm supposed to stop but I can't I'm a dog I love hoes And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes Do it big then Do it big nigga Do it big nigga Do it big nigga [Magic] Now I ain't got nothing but dick for you hoe's I won't trip Ain't sick for you hoe's Ain't got nothin to give to no nigga Deal with no nigga Chill with no nigga I'm a keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco Heater in my hand Nigga ready to act up Got damn fool Ignorant mutha fucka, bout to lose my cool Let me smoke a Kool So I can calm my nerves Find me a duck, get some head in the burb I'm a fool with them hoe's nigga That's my word Show me a dime And I bet I'm getting served Everybody know me probably saw me half cocked Drunk, high in the club bout to get it hot Louisanna nigga down here we gets buck and if we ain't fightin it's probably cause we're to fucked up [Hook] I drink good and hell I feel fine But see I'm a Young Blood bitch and I'm high No I don't sip wine Boy I sip Goose see 18 shots of Petrone done got me loose now we're buying out the bar we pourin up them dranks tryin to stop this madness I'm slizzered but so I can't see this is how we do it my nigga down in the South can't stand a fuckin hater now go on and stomp 'em out cuz see we do it real big bitch I'm a dog rollin with my nigga Magic we bout to ball in the club shakin hoes straight up out the door I'm serving in my Chevy about to let these niggaz know [RJJ] That Roy gone ball Cause Roy got bread Roy ain't got to smoke or drank he gets head Roy keep at least six women up in the bed Roy do it big Cause Roy got it made Body Head [Hook 1x] Let me see you niggaz uh uh stomp uh uh stomp uh uh stomp Jig, Jig, Jig Jig, Jig, Jig Oh what you thought we was goin somewhere... sike! [Hook 1x] Body Head Bangers Vol 1 ya heard me

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