This Is For The Smokers Lyrics

This Is For The Smokers lyrics

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