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smoke my dope - caskey lyrics

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[hook: caskey]
smoke my dope, ay, smoke my dope, ay
f-ck my b-tch, ay, smoke my dope, ay
smoke my dope, smoke my dope, ay
f-ck my b-tch, ay, smoke my dope

[verse 1: clicklak]
pimpin’ riding ’round in the car lot
waiting on hoes in the parking lot
smoking on good while she f-ck and trick
then she come downstairs and pay her pimp
so far i pimp her, salamander sandals
i’m from bokey, ride in catamaran
hood n-gg-, never had manners
bad guy, tony montana
smoke my dope, she snort c-ke
crush up her xans, and snort some mo’
i put my money in the freezer
you could call that b-tch a “colder sack”
serving white folks
coming in and out the cul-de-sac
he act like he don’t deserve ya, baby
so i asked him where his hoe was at
boy, i swear she give some good head
between my legs is where her shoulders at
do you think that’s disrespectful? hmph, f-ck it
the p-ssy good, i respect her, yeah, i love it!

[hook: caskey]
smoke my dope, ay, smoke my dope, ay
f-ck my b-tch, ay, smoke my dope, ay
smoke my dope, smoke my dope, ay
f-ck my b-tch, ay, smoke my dope

[bridge: clicklak]
and i don’t want a lamborghini
open doors, smoking dope
i don’t wanna get some money
when i’m chilling with my hoe
catch me, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!
in the kitchen whipping dope
catch me, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt!
in the kitchen whipping dope, yeah

[verse 2: pablo escabear]
smoking dope, serving fiends
i got junkies at the do’
whipping circle, weighing pounds
i got chopper on the couch
yeah, it’s gucci in my trap house
but i’m still gon’ patch it down
percocet all in my mouth
sip the lean to wash it down
went to eating on a b-tch
i thought that she was tryin’ to drown me
i be splashing like a fountain
lost my mind and never found it
got a bad yellow b-tch
swear to god, she look like diamond
players club, call me dollar
yeah, it’s trouble if you f-ck with me
hit your block in [?]
turn that b-tch into a murder scene
foreign whip on ocean drive
exotic freaks up in the suite
x pill and her p-ssy
got her begging for the d
guess i am what i smoke:
cookie monster og

[verse 3: caskey]
ay, smoke my dope
white on white inside, just like the pope
b-tch, i don’t go broke
‘fore i do that, gon’ get rich off of c-ke
i’m serving up all of the goonies
i’m f-cking two b-tches, i’m making a movie
celery all in the blue cheese
want get some of this d-ck? then show me them b–bies
i got a neck full of rubies
bubbling like the jacuzzi, styrofoam cup in the cruisey
anyone come and try taking the sack
they gon’ get some of this uzi
so many diamonds on me
i feel like lil uzi, but i’m gucci
fell asleep on the xan
but i woke up inside of that cuchi
all i wanna do is smoke dope
gotta give us sp-ce, we some grown folk
come inside the hood, inside the stolo
all the goons with me, finna go go
i can’t give these haters out here promo
b-tch, i hit ’em with a fo’ fo’
bullets flying out in slow mo’
turn the hot box into a dojo
then smoke my dope

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