Smokin & Drinkin Ocean Sleeper (Ft. Luke Holmes)

[Intro]
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A-Trak, what up?

[Verse 1: Luke Holmes]
Drop a deuce in that soda
Tell your ho to come over
Coming straight out that Motor
Sipping oil never sober
Bring backwoods of that OG
We smoking them back-to-back
Molly looking like sugar
So you know that I'm dipping it
See my jeans by the stack
And my shoes cost 'bout half of that
Let's not talk 'bout the shirt
She can't even pronounce that

[Verse 2: Luke Holmes]
Ghetto brother on high end
My theory is low end
My tribe on a quest
Put that money in motion
So bitch, we smoking and drink
Drinking and smoke
My ho got tats on her face
Sell me them cookies from Oakland
But not the kind that you eat
Stuff it in Swisher Sweets
And we smoke blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
After blunt after blunt after blunt, blegh