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Lyrics
Hey yo, Baby Bash I think it's time we make this official (official...) Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me (do you wanna smoke) Shit I drop the first verse for the candy coated Caddy's Girls, holla back, y'all (Nah) Call him daddy Who's that? Ziggy Zag Light one up With Tha Smokin' Nephew from Vallejo (???) get they play on Player Baby Beesh, Baby Bash Let's get the money, homie Let's get the cash (Money, money) V.I.P., drinks for free When we hittin' the club (Yeah) Crack a swisha sweet, open, rollin' the dubbie (Light that shit up) You about to crash, dummy Thinking would you could fuck with the Southwest Dynamic duo Act like you know Recognize a flow Hydroponic professional (Come on) Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me (Do you wanna smoke) You suckers testin' the game, make weight Jealous, mad at the world They got it twisted, be gifted I hustle for another day Bubbled up to get paid Throw a party in the club It's on, players, make way Pop your collars Get crunked Straight laced to dust Got you feelin' good Natural balance with the grain It's all cool We fly Do we take this game to the sky Get your mind resurrected and your make up on time Stop shootin', though, they walkin' this line Hang that ho up Go 'head, homie, put it inside Meet me on the grind They still say that this life be cheap How could it be, gettin' cheese, it's a life that we leave Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me (Do you wanna smoke) Now I seen dro and hydro, I don't know what you gettin' on Got three bitches in my new spread vision phone Sittin' on Chops with a little chrome Sippin' on Somethin' that'll get 'em thrown Off top, night time is the right time Prime time, got a dame, let me light mine California Arizona Texas, thanks for lettin' these players join ya Caviar wishes with them champagne flies If you goin' to do it, do the damn right In the twilight, sparkin' up a green light Me and sleepy Finna flip the game tight (Game tight) For my ladies in the front (For my ladies) For my ladies in the back (For my ladies) And to these ballers Light up a sack For my ladies in the front (For my ladies) For my ladies in the back (For my ladies) And to these ballers Light up a sack Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me Let's make this thang official Let's do the damn thang Let's make this thang official Do you wanna smoke with me (Do you wanna smoke)
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:32
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 96 BPM