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Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Every body in the city see you looking so pretty With your big ass booty & the big ole bitties I see you driving a muscle car Cuz you hustle hard In the strip club And on the boulevard She's a model drinks moscato by the bottle If you give her some Gelato You won't see her 'til tomorrow She's a real as bitch nigga down to get ratchet If you got an ounce of gas best believe she gone match it I like my weed from California & my hoes from the south The type to walk around the house With a joint in her mouth Ain't no fast talking nigga You gone pay to get her She turn baby daddies into baby sitters She check all the fucking boxes before hitting the city streets Hair done, nails done nigga with the pretty feet She's with "The Jr. Mack!" You know I keep it pimping Always find myself surrounded by pretty women Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could I don't know if I can trust her cuz the bitch is conniving But she's my main squeeze & gives me head while I'm driving She told me that she love me when I know that she lying I don't even get mad, I give her credit for trying See that pussy & the mouth is why I ain't leaving the house She only have a bed she don't need no couch She got a best friend who be eating her out We do the type of shit that y'all be reading about She be coughing like she got the Corona She don't! It's just good marijuana from around the corner An she really don't care what them hoes think She walks around this mutha fucka like her shit don't stink She keeps a weapon deep down in her purse That'll do more than hurt It'll knock your dick in the dirt And every time that I look man she's changing clothes Catch us in the club tonight with a gang of hoes Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Do you SMOKE GOOD Come on baby tell me can you f*ck good Love to get that money represent your hood Got every body watching cuz your looking good And they wish they could Do you SMOKE GOOD Addictive Music Addictive Music Do you SMOKE GOOD Ice Mike 1200 on the beats Jr. Mack Addictive Music