Woodson N Worthin

Smoke on the kill popped up on three wheel

want another peel naw nigga I'ma chill

gone off the X its the SP-Mex

just made 2 twenty-thousand dollar bets

hoes wanna speak nah I need a freak

I be freestyle flowing in my sleep

out to Hous-tone that's my dam home

I like to get high I need a bowl of Honeycomb

Man put em up man I can't quit

I need a forty and a forty cigarette

down for my raza mira lo que pasa

when it get hot I'ma have to buy a raspa

maybe orchata check my palabras

I like girls with the real pretty patas

Ima throw vato back to chase gato

SPM mean South Park Mojado

1 in a billion V-12 engine

in the same city with Destiny's Children

I'm off the rocka peace to Lil' Papa

I be the ship its better shamda kaka

I'ma take a picture of you're but naked sister

and my killas got more pliers than wrencha

gangsta gangsta read all about it

22 holes in ya' brand new outfit

feestyle flow is all I come with

I don't give a fuck ya'll stupid dumb bitch

in the land of g's smoking QP's

Smoke on kill I'ma smoke trees

man I get crunked do what with my thang

swang lang lang in the mothafucking brain

dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb

I'ma get my gun I'ma shoot off your thumb

Shoot you in the buns I mean the dam ass

I'ma get a glass and than pull up some rasp

mothafucking berry with a lil cherry

my mothafuckin niggas is so dam very

so dam very mothafuckin scary

with the mothafucking what what the Dirty Harry

I'ma say hi to my favorite cities

I dont even care if they what little bitty

I get on my knees and I thank the Lord

whipping boys down with my microphone cord

swurl to the world diamonds and pearls

all my girls died like Devirl Ashurl

straw to the nose curl up my toes

selling that cane to them buttnaked hoes

man I aint foolish but I do talk to bullets

better tell ya boys to cool it

cause I grab it and I pull it man

[Chorus X2:]

As I look up at the sky

my eye starts bliking a tear drops my eye

my body temperature falls

I'm shakin can they break in

tryin to save a dog

[Second Verse:]

Man I put it down I aint tryin to trip

but I talk shit in the syrup I'ma sip

peace to Lil' Flip and my big homie Hump

Hillwood Cloverland Sunnyside aint no pump

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