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lil monke poo - reefers & cigars lyrics

[verse 1 + lil monke poo]
gotta show ‘em how to do it, (what)
grew up in a nice spot, you know i ain’t been through it (nope) but i’m talking ‘bout the music
i’m feeling therapeutic, (boom)
the way i be busting ass to show you that i’m too sick
i’ll beat you with the boom stick
that way you’ll feel the music. (yuh)
back to the basics i ain’t got time for all you douches
back to the basics i ain’t got time for all these cruises
back to the basics i ain’t got time to be confusing
back to the basics we goin, right to the ti ti ta ta’s
lemme rest, not listening to dreamy drama
she giving me treble now please don’t leave me mama
you’d think i’d be sharp, no really i need hеr
don’t f+ck up your jean skirt
you really don’t need work, your titties arе d’s girl
i’m giving you free pearls
she digging my gold but she mad she didn’t get dessert
i’m mad that i’m broke cuz all of these millies i deserve

[verse 2 + lil monke poo]
ring, ring the bells
spring fling that fails
sing things that you ain’t want big kings to sell
in sync, i tell
blink blink you smell
bring drinks so we can begin thinking well
begin talking wack
i’ve been talking smack
my wind sock gets blown when my big talk cuts back
my d+ck stocks that ass
yo’ b+tch walks with class
she picks c+cks while thinkin’ bout thick thots instead
[verse 3 + lil monke poo]
they ask me “how much cash you got in the bank?” don’t know
take some time to conversate, hang up your coat
down comes the freak and up comes the boogy
ain’t from the streets, we watching movies on blu+ray
not fancy like that, my wine smells like kool+aid
got pants that fall down when my boo wants to lay
dancing in the night, and up shakes the booty
don’t wanna screw around just say “f+ck waiting and do me”
got her in the car we taking tank tops off
yeah she looking at the stars while cleaning make+up drops
yeah, i’m feeling so bizarre, reefers and cigars
speaking to this girl what i mean is “au revoir”
b+tch i’m packing i’m snacking, wacking, and snacking it up
quit your yacking, attacking, asking if i need a puff
b+tch i’ll scr+p you and f+cking smack you then flash you my b+tt
tryna’ nap and your f+cking chatting about smashing my stuff

[outro + lil monke poo]
dealing with this crazy girl is dealing with her face (face)
take off all her makeup or she’ll end up at your place (place)
you can think she’s good looking you need to give her some sp+ce
and i think it’s off putting that you ain’t try to escape
i understand that she attractive but she’s the one to replace
it’s time to reevaluate the value of your case (case)

- lil monke poo lyrics

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