My Smokin' Song

This is my smokin' song

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on?

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky

But it get hot, Wyte how hot?

So hot your brain about to fry

This is my smokin' song

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on?

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky

But it get hot, Wyte how hot?

So hot your brain about to fry

Check it out, I roll with Swisher Sweets

And all day long I'm down to smoke

When it comes to chiefin' dope

It's got to be dro to make me choke

What's the word up on the low

I'ma let you know soon as I hear

That dro gon' take a few hours

But I got hook-ups on that pure

What you want player, what you need

Comes to you no stems or seeds

Twist it up just as quickly as you get it and you will see

Swisher Sweets and greenery

Gon' leave you floatin' like the sea

Caribbean Islands where I find them dope dealers supplyin' me

I got no time for yo' bullshit

When you say you ain't got my goods

Check yo' references and find out I'm reliable in the hood

Give me bab I wish you would

You'll see just how Lil Wyte work

Say you pushin' thunder chicken

Bag it up, let's watch it twerk

If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come back

The only reason I do that is to get a refund on my stack

But if it's fire I'm comin' back to get some mo' and that's a fact

Best believe it's got to be goody, goody green

That's where it's at

This is my smokin' song

It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job done

Smoke one, what the fuck you waitin' on?

Get high, I'd love to blaze you high as the sky

But it get hot, Wyte how hot?

So hot your brain about to fry

This is my smokin' song