bitch ass haters: LYRICS Mr. Trippalot - Smokin (ft. Troubles & Dinero)

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Thursday, March 8, 2012

LYRICS Mr. Trippalot - Smokin (ft. Troubles & Dinero)

Chorus:

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

Mr. Trippalot (Verse 1):

Sitting Back Today

I Couldn't Change My Ways

So Lo Sabes Como Lo Hago

Grifo Siempre Ando

Just High Caminando

Por El Mundo Fumando

Enjoying The Ride

No te Gusta Step Aside

I'm A Put It In The Air

Ese I Don't Care

If It's Legal Or Not

And They Kick Me Out The Spot

I'm A Smoke Til I Drop

Give Me A Reason Why Not

And I'll Blaze One Up

Start Fucking Shit Up

You Don't Want None

Got My Kush & My Gun

So I'm A Smoke

You Can't See Me

I Disappear Lil Homie

Sun Rise Still Smokin'

Cali's Real No Joking

Trippalot Sittin Back

Just Getting High Smokin'

Chorus:

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

Troubles (Verse 2):

2 Puffs 1 Pass

That's The Weed Head Rule

You Hold My Joint Too Long

You'll Get Fucked Up Fool

Cuz That Shit Ain't Cool

Over On The South Side

Where We Struggle Just To Live

And We're Living Just To Die

It Seems Like

Times Are Getting Harder In These Streets

You Gotta Hold Your Heat

Just To Go & Smoke Your Weed

You Gotta Pull First

If You Don't Wanna Rest In Peace

And You Better Have Some Ins

If You Wanna Smoke With Me

Cuz That Shit Ain't Cheap

Best Believe It Ain't Free

Why Am I Charging You?

It's Cuz It's Costing Me

Gotta Remain A G

Until The Day That I Die

Damn Look At The Time

I Need To Go & Get High

Chorus:

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

Dinero (Verse 3):

Pass Me The Yesca

Mezcla Con Some Piedra

Sitting Here Smokin'

The Whole Hood In Alerta

Gotta Get This Feria

The More The Merrier

Toke Til I Choke

Don't Provoke When I'm Loc'd

With This Bullshit Around Me

It Keeps Me Afloat

Break It On Down Scilly

Watch Me & Take Notes

It's Dinero Homeboy

Track Shit

I Am Most

Smoking On That Bomb

That Real McCoy

Kush / Sticky Green

Pass It To The Whole Team

When We On Stage

Or In The Studio

Hearing Some Beats

Got a Plant In My Front Yard

The Size Of A Tree

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

Enjoying The Scenery

Chorus:

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

Chorus:

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

I'm Just Sitting Here Smokin'

I'm High (Yeah)

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