This Is For The Smokers Lyrics

This Is For The Smokers

featuring Master P  

  

 [Talking]  

 Somebody open a fuckin' window  

 I can't fucking breath  

  

 Let's get high tonight  

 Let's get high tonight  

 Let's get high tonight  

 Let's get high tonight  

  

 When I ain't got no weed my nerves get bad  

 This gunnu want a page 'bout to score me a bag  

 Of that green sticky  don't want no stems or seeds  

 My nigga Fiend in the front seat rollin' sum Sweets  

 See we like to get high Seven days a week  

 And weed smoke in the air, make my niggas tweak  

 And Snoop choppin' up some chronic in the back seat  

 Soulja Slim down to smoke 10 before we fall asleep  

 Get weight, and still wanna get high  

 Moby Dick commin' with that chocolate Tai  

  

 Nah, nah, this is for my smokers  

 My coke lovin' snorters  

 My niggas flippin' quarters  

 Uhh we smokers, we oughta  

 Nah, nah, this is for my smokers  

 My coke lovin' snorters  

 The niggas stay flippin' quarters  

 We smoke, cus we oughta  

  

 Two things I'm gun' do, get high and die  

 Shirt smellin' like sess, momma askin' why  

 Red eyes, burnt lips, brown finger tips  

 You chokin' like you 'bout to die, lemme hit that shit  

 I need weed to proceed, you hoes acting stuck up  

 But bitch I want some pussy, when we get fucked up  

 Just me and my niggas gettin' higha than a motherfucka  

 Stop at the store, mouth drya than a mothafucka  

 Half of pound of stress, put that chest to the test  

 Throw your nigga a gun, cus tonight's the smoke fest  

  

 Why, why this is for my smokers  

 My coke lovin' snorters  

 My niggas stay flippin' quarters  

 Uhh we smokers, we oughta  

 Uhh, uhh, this is for my smokers  

 My coke lovin' snorters  

 My niggas stay flippin' quarters  

 We smoke, cus we oughta