Curren$y - #Boarding Up lyrics

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Curren$y - #Boarding Up lyrics

(Verse 1) I Smoke Weed Hit The Blunt Untill My Lips Burn Facing This Loud f** Thinking About When My b**h Turn Im In Rotation By Myself Rolling Up Doobies HotBoxing In The Parking Lot Before I Go In The Movies Oh Im Cool On Them Snacks You Got Smoking Great & We Shouldn't Even Match This Pot AMC Bath Room About To Smash This Bop My Hoes Never Get Cuts They Not Used To The Crop Hair Salon Pimping Hoes Get Used To The Block Lie You Down For The Money Tell The Truth To The Glock Thats How It Is In My Hood Get Used To The Shots Ain't No Body Doing Good Selling Or Smoking Rocks And Its Not Theatre Arts But Diggie He Got The Props Putting Gloves On My Hands Like We About To Box It Ain't No Problem Just Dont Have My Name In Your Damn Mouth And That Won't Lead Me To Stomping Your Man Out (Diggie) (Hook) Yeaaa She A Lover Not A Fighter (Not A Fighter) Well Im A Smoker f** Is My Lighter? (Wheres My Lighter) Rolling Up A Couple More To Get Higher (Get Higher) While You Dutching Up Your Reggie Im Boarding My Fire (Diggie)