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lil duke - pass me the lighter lyrics

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[chorus]
p-ss me that lighter, i’m in dis bih’ wid a well known supplier
i wan’ be just like michael, yeah, mike myers
your boyfriend cannot see me like a sniper
i get my kush and dopey off a boat
i swear to god, you hit my kush, you choke
my pockets look like bookies like i spoke
catch your b-tch and i make her sing a note
start at the bottom, went straight to the top
stop at the middle and pick up a knot
proceed to the top cause n-gga you hot
i might give dis bih’ whatever i got

[hook]
yeah mon, set up a shop
yeah mon, roll and i stop
hey man, president watch
hey mon, ralph lauren socks
yeah mon!

[verse 1: young thug]
skeet off a rollie, i pull up on bae
mama -ss so big she taking up sp-ce, that sh-t in the way
all of my diamonds they wet, i feel i got ’em out the sea
pull up on shorty you know that i’m kicking the sh-t like spike lee
i know all about you, i know where you be
break em’ somethin’ off proper, if you wan’ play with me
where was y’all f-ck n-gga when i was screamin’ out “help me out!”
tryin’ to take some now boy, you gon’ hear a bow
leave you dead on the couch with one in yo’ mouth
put 50,000 on your head like a spouse
aye, won’t have me when my d-ck go “pow! wow!”
and i done poured a fo’ of that act’, then i rolled me a blunt from that

[chorus]
p-ss me that lighter, i’m in dis bih’ wid a well known supplier
i wan’ be just like michael, yeah, mike myers
your boyfriend cannot see me like a sniper
i get my kush and dopey off a boat
i swear to god, you hit my kush, you choke
my pockets look like bookies like i spoke
catch your b-tch and i make her sing a note
start at the bottom, went straight to the top
stop at the middle and pick up a knot
proceed to the top cause n-gga you hot
i might give dis bih’ whatever i got

[hook]
yeah mon, set up a shop
yeah mon, roll and i stop
hey man, president watch
hey mon, ralph lauren socks
yeah mon!

[verse 2: mpa duke]
p-ss me the lighter, i’m packing the fire
don’t f-ck with no liars, michelin all on my tires
i’m moving the chickens – mike tyson
i’m burning these n-gga like niacin
i’m speeding, i don’t have a licence
i’m bombing like jerry, no rice
shooting the clip but i got me another one
bussing, you running, no coming, no comment
came up in trenches and n-gga trying to turn a 7 gram into a whole onion
i know the birdman, i can get them chickens in whenever i want
give me the word man, i can call up baby, i can get them p’s here in the morning
pit in the fire, i’m spitting the fire
i think i’m a dragon, i’m all on the wire
dressed to impress in my balmain attire
these n-gga be singin’ like they in the choir
was i gonna wanna be like michael, no myers
i do not hang with loners, i hang with buyers
n-ggas steal something, his -ss goin’ in the fryer
i cannot love her, i can just one-night her
roll up the weed then

[chorus]
p-ss me that lighter, i’m in dis bih’ wid a well known supplier
i wan’ be just like michael, yeah, mike myers
your boyfriend cannot see me like a sniper
i get my kush and dopey off a boat
i swear to god, you hit my kush, you choke
my pockets look like bookies like i spoke
catch your b-tch and i make her sing a note
start at the bottom, went straight to the top
stop at the middle and pick up a knot
proceed to the top cause n-gga you hot
i might give dis bih’ whatever i got

[hook]
yeah mon, set up a shop
yeah mon, roll and i stop
hey man, president watch
hey mon, ralph lauren socks
yeah mon!



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