Keep Smokin'

Keep Smokin'

Bring something new to the table

And I don't want yams because I had some yesterday

But I can smoke grams blaze one almost everyday

And I don't shake hands and make plans with a featherweight

Wolf Gang Clan sold out when we set a date

Klux Klan burn the stage down let it marinate

Correlate, Circulate, Percolate

A work of fate, it hurts to hate

For me there's no surrogate

Bring the fucking food to the table

And if you get cheese make it provolone or parmesan

Rolling Mary Jane, killers — pain in my other arm

Holding on a dame and her main in my other arm

Such a charm, so it’s on, smoke til it’s gone

Feel withdrawn, These bitches blown

They better call Tyron, about where upon

She’s at and um, sit on a bus stop like she do salons

Or bag a bitch for me like she fucking works at Vons

Uh

It's the M, the E, the L

The L, the O, W, H

The Y, the P, the P, the E

It's the M, the E, the L

The L, the O, W, H

The Y, the P, get your money

Never been a buster ****

I ride with them thuggish ****

Mellowhigh, Loiter Squad

I ride with them ruggish ****

Never fuck a bitch up in the bucket, she just suck a ****

81 box chevy

Dirty seats, dirty sprite

Ridin' dirty through the night

Shining like some pearly whites

Lurking for the popo though

Fuck them punks

Exit out the way I'mma hit the Shake Junt

Hey, my **** G gon' smoke 8 joints

Kill the bottle, full throttle

Bad bitch still fuck with me

I still fuck with y'all

But we ain’t fuck for free

All my wolves we eat feet said we all floss

We boss hogs ain’t all talk

Sawed off y'all small talk

Big noise, big toys

Monster truck, dumpster truck

Fuck the slut in dump and smut

Trash wang, that's what's up (x5)