Lil Mouse - Get smoked lyrics

09, we tote; my n***as ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked [Lil Mouse] Corlay RIP him, Darnell RIP him If you disrespect them, then you gone meet them My n***as rollin for for features; that b**h going, she a eater She was a good girl, I turned her to a eater Hit squad [?], yea n***a .30 clip and them hollow tips make him do the running man Glock 40 I'm tuckin it; I'm rolling with my hitters I'll send my hitters out to go get you Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella bands Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the money dance Hella bands, hella bands, hit the club throwing hella bands Heavy load, throwing hella bands, in the club doing the money dance n***as talking sh** in the club, he better watch his self Melly got the .30 on his hip, he gone need some help I'm a gangster, n***a, and I could do this sh** my f**ing self Pistol hit his melon; it ain't gone be nothing left [Hook (x2)] 09, we tote; my n***as ain't no joke And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked [Lil Wayne] Runnin around with my gangstas, Runnin up in these yellow hoes Everybody wanna f** my b**h, her p**y lips like heaven doors It's p**y, money, and kush Skateboards and shrooms These n***as think they the sh** These n***as perfume Hollygrove, so Hollygrove, all I know is Hollygrove I'm sick with it, I've been diagnosed We don't cut the coke, that's diet coke These n***as broke, I'm paid in full Blood gang, Red Bull My tounge is like a surf board, and her p**y is like a wave pool Tunechi! [Hook (x2)]