I Only Smoke With Dead Hoes Lyrics

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale

Too bad, can't breathe? Well it's just swell

Don't matter to me, pretty baby, we still smokin' on that sweet leaf

I'll hit it 'till my lungs fail

Everywhere I go I'm followed by a chem trail

Of weed smoke as I float to the next tail

Grab her purse, snatch her up, throw her in the hearse

The blunt never stop burnin' while she squirm and scream "help"

I stab her in the face, never even had to chase

Lock the doors and peal off, she floppin' all around the place

She keep squawkin' so I'm turnin' up the knockin' bass

Boxin' with another blunt, I bet the thot is lost in space

So blazed, baby, am I drivin' okay?

Aww fuck it, think we're parked in the driveway

Jump up, grab her and she hits the ground

Hey baby, are you dyin' now or high and passin' out?

I roll blunts and cones, toke and hold it in

I'd rather smoke with dead hoes, so fuck some friends

I stay high all day and 'till my life ends

But only smoke with dead hoes, now say it again

I roll blunts and cones, toke and hold it in

I'd rather smoke with dead hoes, so fuck some friends

I stay high all day and 'till my life ends

But only smoke with dead hoes, we blazin' again

We in the basement gettin' blazed and goddamn

She still holdin' on a little bit, her head is in her hands

And she groanin' and moanin', but not makin' words

She keeps zonin', then snaps right back to where it hurts

I tap her on the tits with the hots from the spliff

Hold her chin, blow a shotgun straight to her lips

She start chokin' on it, aww shit, hold ya arms up

Better try to catch a breath, slut, don't let them lungs shut

You're next up, that don't really make ya special, hoe

Look around, bitch, and see that I got several mo'

Throw a sack on her head and I held it closed

Made a hole, stuffed a hose in it, pumped it full of smoke

She start twitchin' like a chicken with a slit throat

She tried kickin' and I dig it, but won't let go

Keep it shut 'till the dumb cunt suffocates

Move the bag when she dies, then I fuck her face

I roll blunts and cones, toke and hold it in

I'd rather smoke with dead hoes, so fuck some friends

I stay high all day and 'till my life ends

But only smoke with dead hoes, now say it again

I roll blunts and cones, toke and hold it in

I'd rather smoke with dead hoes, so fuck some friends

I stay high all day and 'till my life ends

But only smoke with dead hoes, we blazin' again