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inkmatized feat. 211 - kingpin skinny pimp lyrics

[intro]
[martin lawrence]
i hit a joint, right
and i looked at my girl
i said erica
yo m*th*f*ckin left eye
is d*mn near on the side of yo m*th*f*ckin head

[skinny pimp verse 1]
n*ggas smokin dank on my block
creepin late night
hangin with that deuce eleven
like he said, we glock tight
ready for some sh*t to crank
got d*mn it, i’m so high
i better hit that heineken
because my lips so dry
a fine ass b*tch in a bikini is on my d*ck
i’m fina hit the bump
she said, “hey come here with that sh*t”
a knock was at the door
i said who is it?
c*cked my tin
i pointed infrared dot
told the p*folk come on in
some n*ggas with some ski masks and pumps
they fina gank
now as they blow my high
i’m fina makе these n*ggas sink
the blazin from thе barrel
very hot from hollow points
now while b*tches fallen
we was pickin up they blunts
a mission not completed
nawl, they tried it anyway
let’s put ’em in the trunk
and we can ride and smoke they hay
they lookin like some k!llers
but them n*ggas really hoes
we was on the bridge
and he was hollerin, so i let ’em go
now i’m paranoid
you see that weed is in my system
the one
got away
i gotta plot a k!llin
now that was what i’m thinkin
cause that n*gga can’t survive
i hit the blunt again
you see that sh*t got me inkmatized

[hook/interlude]
resthaven n*ggas just smoke one b*tch

d*mn mane, that n*gga over there on 6th street
got some m*th*rf*ckin ink mane
i’m tellin ya
mane, that n*gga named dre got them big fat ass sacks
they just keep a n*gga inkmatized
know what i’m sayin

resthaven n*ggas just smoke one b*tch

[211 verse 2]:
it’s the hill
looky here
mister negro
20 dollar sacks
full of nothin but indo
you can’t find the sh*t
then you look me up
if you cool with 2
then i hook you up
n*gga’s on the corner
or i’m rollin with my cuz
i got a quarter thang on the seat
mane, f*ck the fuzz
fl!ckin my bic, lightin up the sticky ink
so potent
it only take a hit to get lit, sh*tttt
n*ggas bud addicted
gotta have the smoke
but it ain’t good
if it don’t make ya choke
holdin big sacks in my hand
take what ya need
for sure how high you’ll get
this ain’t no panic weed
n*ggas be beggin but that’s all i’m givin
smokin with po n*ggas
you’ll be higher than the cost of livin
makin big bank
from this dank player
i’m fillin up the atmosphere
with some potent k!ller hair
d*mnnn
i got the munchies, time to grab a bite
yeah, yeah, n*gga got this blunt
pass me a light
system bumpin
h*rn jumpin
mane i’m feelin good
gotta quarter ounce
sale it off in my neighborhood
sell
a sack or two, then i smoke one
pull over to the side
n*gga hit me with a shotgun
smoke it up, smoke it up
yeah, now i’m chill
ink to the highs, of ink’s divinity
off that orange pill
a deep south n*gga
check out the size
joints
we choke
and we inkmatized
[hook]
resthaven n*ggas just smoke one b*tch

- kingpin skinny pimp lyrics

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