
Smell It On Me Yukmouth (Ft. 2 Chainz, D-Golder & Gudda Gudda)
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[Chorus: D-Golder]
The V.I.P.'s full of drugs, the bottles on me
Kush in my pocket, I be down with the lean
The club crowd around me, they can smell it on me
They can smell it on me, they can smell it on me
Green, yellow, purple pills, for my girl that’s a freak
Now she whispering in my ear 'bout how she wanna get [?]
[?] they can smell it on me
They can smell it on me, hey can smell it on me
[Verse 1: Yukmouth]
Fall up in the spot, smelling like a whole P
Got the V.I.P. stanking, they can smеll it on me
Got that kushy in my pocket, you can tell it's OG
Blow sticks back to back, makе a fella O.D
Nigga meet me on the cloud, looking at the crowd
Thirty thousand feet up in the sky, no coming down
Got bottles of Patrone for the ladies, have a round
[?] got me smelling like that loud
[?] leather [?] Barack Obama rolled up
[?] and sprite, yeah, I keep that purple poured up
[?] up and lowed up
Blue and yellow double stacks
Still screaming 5 on it, 5 stacks for the pack
Holla back
The V.I.P.'s full of drugs, the bottles on me
Kush in my pocket, I be down with the lean
The club crowd around me, they can smell it on me
They can smell it on me, they can smell it on me
Green, yellow, purple pills, for my girl that’s a freak
Now she whispering in my ear 'bout how she wanna get [?]
[?] they can smell it on me
They can smell it on me, hey can smell it on me
[Verse 1: Yukmouth]
Fall up in the spot, smelling like a whole P
Got the V.I.P. stanking, they can smеll it on me
Got that kushy in my pocket, you can tell it's OG
Blow sticks back to back, makе a fella O.D
Nigga meet me on the cloud, looking at the crowd
Thirty thousand feet up in the sky, no coming down
Got bottles of Patrone for the ladies, have a round
[?] got me smelling like that loud
[?] leather [?] Barack Obama rolled up
[?] and sprite, yeah, I keep that purple poured up
[?] up and lowed up
Blue and yellow double stacks
Still screaming 5 on it, 5 stacks for the pack
Holla back
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