The Dayton Family

The Dayton Family - Smoke For Free songtekst

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Back in this motherfucker for 1994
 ID  Backstabba  and Shoestring
 And we ain't buyin shit
 Ay this is for all those sack chasin hoes
 Hey you can't smoke for free bitch
 Ay you gonna give up some pussy  or some money or something  hoe
 Ay  so I'm a let my nigga ID tell you tha scoop
 ID  wax them hoes  tack them hoes and school them hoes
 I'm tired of you bitches tryin to smoke for free bitch
 Up some pussy or some motherfuckin money
 You bitches got me fucked up
 Thinkin you gonna smoke a sack and go home
 with you eyes low
 Laughin I ain't buyin that
 So bitches ante up or take your finger nasties home
 That 1993 smoke for free shit been gone
 I can't smoke for free so why you bitches think that yall can?
 Hoes ante up or give some pussy to the bud man
 That other nigga that you know, he might let you smoke for free
 But that just goes to show, he's a hoe
 Ain't no hoe wit me I can't be givin freebies
 You ain't that special to me girlfriend
 Even the world we livin in to get somewhere its gotta spend
 Your momma used to smoke like that
 Back before we started to trip
 It's 1994 so drop some dough we on that neutral tip
 That Indonesia that I toke, believe me girl
 It ain't no joke
 My momma had to pay so bitch you know you gotta pay to smoke
 Smokin tree with me and course you bitches have your money out
 Ask my nigga Pistol Pete he know what the fuck I'm talkin bout
 My momma used to tell me son, Don't let them bitches freeload on ya
 Now I got my underground, charge a bitch to smoke diploma
 Ain't no smokin out if you bitches ain't ready to throw that P
 Ain't no smokin tree for free unless you hoes lay with me
 Be handy with your pocketbook your pussy walls your hips and lips
 Open that skirt without the slip then a rock can hit your fingertips
 You bring some weed I bring some weed
 and that's just what it's all about
 Ya get with DOA they in to smokin stanky bitches out
 You can smoke a joint with me
 but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 Oh yes you can my man but dig this shit you understand
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
 Shoestring kickin bitches asses cause they tryin to smoke for free
 Don't give a fuck about a B I T C H unless you fuckin me
 Hoes be on my nuts all day
 Ask them bitches, I don't play
 Drop them drawers and suck these balls
 Then bitch then you can hit this dank
 Tryin to smoke a niggas sack
 Shoestring's not down with that
 You can have this slice but you must bounce with that pussycat
 Bitch cause I'm a freaky nigga freaky nigga bitch I am
 Let me throw this helmet pop that coochie like bam bam
 Smokin in the motel, fuckin in the hotel
 You can't smoke this tree for free but you get this shit for sale
 Drop that pussy to the flo', rock it fast, pop it slow
 Don't front you know about the rodeo show hoe
 And I don't see nuthin wrong with switchin our material
 Pussy for bud, bud for pussy you don't hear me do'
 All you sluts are out to gain, suck some dick and get some dank
 If you got some bank then we can smoke your weed and drink your drink
 Bitch, cause I ain't got no time for dead hoes
 I see your pussy lip lookin fat through them tight ass clothes
 My boy is bonin, my dick is hard as it can get
 I'm guaranteed to smoke some weed and get that pussy wet
 So put the kids to sleep and take them fuckin panties off
 The buddha's crossin, I'm tossin, and I'm the forcin (foreskin)
 Runnin shit like a pimp told you hoes I would
 It ain't a bitch smokin tree for free in my hood
 So pack your bags, get your coat and bitch hit the do'
 It's 94 if you ain't fuckin then you gots to go
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
 You smoke a joint with me but none of you bitches can smoke my tree
 (no smoke, no smoke)
 Oh yes you can my man but understand
 You can't smoke for free
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Publisher: Po' Broke Records

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Uitgegeven in: 1994

Taal: Engels

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