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New Age Hippies & De Luca - Smoke Up Lyrics



New Age Hippies & De Luca - Smoke Up Lyrics




Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know

Smoked out til I cash out
Bring it back now
Find a little cutie with a booty blow her back out
Was always the class clown
Just want to make you smile
Was always slick with the shit that slips out of my mouth
Damn
Who let this f*cking hippie hop on the joint
Chris Paul the way I ball bitch I'm so on point
Coming with the poise cause I was left with a choice
Either find my voice or just be one of the boys
So of course
The boy turned into a man
Put the bottle down to understand
When you go up and never land
You become a lost boy like Peter Pan
Damn
Tuscan Sam nostalgia kicking in man
What's the motherf*cking vibes up in here
My body's present but my minds nowhere near
But have no fear
The message is clear to me now
So I'm cool
Stay up in the clouds until it's time to move
Then I groove bitch

Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know

Let know me what the deal is
Let me know how you feeling
Pure emotions and pure feelings
If you really down deal with my shit
We can kick it in the middle of summer time
Middle of the winter we can kick it
While I rub ya thighs
Grip you all up from behind
Baby boo you bundled bomb
Energy is love
And I want you to be entangled up in mine
Big boss talk
Big boss walk
Big boss style
You ain't no big boss dawg
Get up off y'all ass
Maybe you'd be bossed up
But you'd rather chase ass
And get all caught up
In the streets with the straps
Think you all tough cuz
You got bullets but deep down
You just want love
Want a queen to hold you tight
Thank you for all that you've done
But you haven't done shit
So she ain't grateful for nothing

Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know
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Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know

Smoked out til I cash out
Bring it back now
Find a little cutie with a booty blow her back out
Was always the class clown
Just want to make you smile
Was always slick with the shit that slips out of my mouth
Damn
Who let this f*cking hippie hop on the joint
Chris Paul the way I ball bitch I'm so on point
Coming with the poise cause I was left with a choice
Either find my voice or just be one of the boys
So of course
The boy turned into a man
Put the bottle down to understand
When you go up and never land
You become a lost boy like Peter Pan
Damn
Tuscan Sam nostalgia kicking in man
What's the motherf*cking vibes up in here
My body's present but my minds nowhere near
But have no fear
The message is clear to me now
So I'm cool
Stay up in the clouds until it's time to move
Then I groove bitch

Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know

Let know me what the deal is
Let me know how you feeling
Pure emotions and pure feelings
If you really down deal with my shit
We can kick it in the middle of summer time
Middle of the winter we can kick it
While I rub ya thighs
Grip you all up from behind
Baby boo you bundled bomb
Energy is love
And I want you to be entangled up in mine
Big boss talk
Big boss walk
Big boss style
You ain't no big boss dawg
Get up off y'all ass
Maybe you'd be bossed up
But you'd rather chase ass
And get all caught up
In the streets with the straps
Think you all tough cuz
You got bullets but deep down
You just want love
Want a queen to hold you tight
Thank you for all that you've done
But you haven't done shit
So she ain't grateful for nothing

Now I don't know about you but
Niggas like me like to smoke up, smoke up
Now I don't know what you do
But me and most of my niggas roll up, roll up
Baby girl you looking good
I wanna come lay with you wassup, wassup
Shawty we can't get naughty at the party
If you wanna leave with me just let me know
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Writer: Alexander Quiroga, Marcus Carter II
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Performed By: New Age Hippies & De Luca
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Alexander Quiroga, Marcus Carter II

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