she smokes my (leak*+!) - apollo gold lyrics
[chorus]
she smokes my weed
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed, (weed)
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees, (kush)
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed, (*coughs*)
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed
[verse 1]
yeah, i’ve always loved to chief
get it by the hunnits and i get it by the gs
get it by the os and i get it by the ps
yuh, yuh
ever since a yougin’ i was blowing os after school
3.5 backwoods that’s the golden rule
never missed 3:30 every afternoon
talk about life we ain’t really have a clue
now it changes by the minute
smoking up steady getting lifted
good times back then
now they getting even better
same homies, stronger stains, more kush and
[chorus]
she smokes my weed
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed, (weed)
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees, (kush)
she smokes my
she smokes my
[verse 2]
now i’m at a party posted up with a j
no you cannot get a rip
please go away
step the f*ck back
get the f*ck up out my face
unless you bout some green or you throwing back some cake
f*ck what you doing in here
if you ain’t got a fatass or fat titties get up out of here
oh baby you stay, i love to tap that rear
come a little closer, let me get a little (*rips j*)
[chorus]
she smokes my weed
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed, (weed)
[verse 3]
okay, this is how i’m feeling
driving down biscayne, 305 i’m the realist
riding with a j
suns out
top*down
all this smoke, yeah she got her buns out
living life way up
i ain’t really stunting
this is a everyday thing
do you understand? can you stomach?
puffin’ grey smoke, doing donuts right outside of mango’s
new flames but i’m always chiefing with my same bros
ain’t much changed but the names of the different strains
girls around us, never know how to behave
if you cute and you toke then we’ll be okay
come with me i can show you the right of way
hold you tight so you don’t trip
even tuck you in at night with a light kiss
you can call me mr. gold
you can call me midas
everything i touch turns to gold
yeah that’s right b*tch
[chorus]
she smokes my weed
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my trees
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my weed
she smokes my
she smokes my
she smokes my
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