Smokin Lyrics

UGK forever, underground kings, legends, yeah

Check me out

She wanna do strip tease like Demi Moore

I spit that type of slang that she couldn't ignore

Like get at your boy, mic up the choppy and score

Bet your chick off the cliff head until she a coin

And I ain't even gotta brag much

A nigga swagged up, I'm a big step in the hood

Call me Sasquatch

Don't talk about money, you niggas ain't getting me frontin'

We livin', put you in a blunt and we lit it

It's me talking top five or niggas not involved

Who gives a fuck, I'm the greatest of all

Sitting up high as sire these guys' is liars

I got the Oscar Mayer she might acquire

Furthermore, cliff cold like Antarctica

Who hard is us in God we trust

Niggas get smoked and blasted, roped in plastic

For sure I lasted most these bastards

Simply the best but you know I'm nasty

Flow so classy, cliff got the go-go gadget

You don't wanna be the next one to get stepped on

To the competition man, I'll roll you in the next blunt