Smoking Out The Pound Yung Simmie
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[Chorus]
Young Bob Marley, got the place foggy
I was with your girl, she was geeking off of molly
I was with my hitta, he was wilding, with the tommy
Told that nigga chill, he was tryna catch a body
Rolling up that OG, we don't smoke no Bobby Brown
You a lightweight, you can't hang we smoking out the pound
And your girl wanna smoke with me
She say she wanna fuck me now
I'm getting to the money, after that I'm smoking out the pound
[Verse 1]
I'm smoking OG, I'm a OG, you don't know me
Young Simmie, aka, big smokey
I smoke good [?] smoking backwoods
I be flexing, roll up in the dark, just tp say I could
I'm well respected, I be on your block
Cooling in your hood, in the smokers section
All my bitches bad
And they smoking good
You can call me Kobe, won't pass it to nobody
Smoking is my hobby, I'm smoking by the pound
[Chorus]
Young Bob Marley, got the place foggy
I was with your girl, she was geeking off of molly
I was with my hitta, he was wilding, with the tommy
Told that nigga chill, he was tryna catch a body
Rolling up that OG, we don't smoke no Bobby Brown
You a lightweight, you can't hang we smoking out the pound
And your girl wanna smoke with me
She say she wanna fuck me now
I'm getting to the money, after that I'm smoking out the pound
Young Bob Marley, got the place foggy
I was with your girl, she was geeking off of molly
I was with my hitta, he was wilding, with the tommy
Told that nigga chill, he was tryna catch a body
Rolling up that OG, we don't smoke no Bobby Brown
You a lightweight, you can't hang we smoking out the pound
And your girl wanna smoke with me
She say she wanna fuck me now
I'm getting to the money, after that I'm smoking out the pound
[Verse 1]
I'm smoking OG, I'm a OG, you don't know me
Young Simmie, aka, big smokey
I smoke good [?] smoking backwoods
I be flexing, roll up in the dark, just tp say I could
I'm well respected, I be on your block
Cooling in your hood, in the smokers section
All my bitches bad
And they smoking good
You can call me Kobe, won't pass it to nobody
Smoking is my hobby, I'm smoking by the pound
[Chorus]
Young Bob Marley, got the place foggy
I was with your girl, she was geeking off of molly
I was with my hitta, he was wilding, with the tommy
Told that nigga chill, he was tryna catch a body
Rolling up that OG, we don't smoke no Bobby Brown
You a lightweight, you can't hang we smoking out the pound
And your girl wanna smoke with me
She say she wanna fuck me now
I'm getting to the money, after that I'm smoking out the pound
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