KB - Cigarette lyrics

[Pimp C] I'm comin' down candy, I'm leanin' on the switch I'm hangin' out the window, cup of barre, I see a b**h Ho, money is no object but you think that it's a game Steady try'na clock the diamonds in my piece and chain Wanna rub on the grain, wanna sit on the bu*ter When b**h you will discover I'm a pimp and not a lover See all the things I did as a kid off in the game Made sure in '96 that I'd would be gripping' on the grain I traded in the Fleetwood, in with the new Got a '96 drop AMG, that b**h blue Officer pulled me over but b**h you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking [Hook (2x)] I ain't no joke [2x] That was a cigarette I was smoking Officer you must be joking That was a cigarette I was smoking [Bun B] Too Hard to Swallow, Super Tight, plus Ridin' Dirty Ever seen your weed as big papi That leave your sh** sloppy I ain't hip hoppin, it's big player parlayer The payer of the bill for the simp and the ? So let's dip through the hills Grip on the wheel, for the trip that's so real We flip, can you feel, we pop the clip and the seal Now how the f** you figure you can handle what the trigger do Stupid a** n***a you I'm getting' bigger through constant elevation Stay patient, one day I'll rule the nation Live on your radio station, locin' Officer, sir you must be jokin' That was a cigarette I was smokin' [KB] ATL's the place 559 parking lot was the scene Smoking big green with a b**h named Vicki Ho dance down in Nikki's steady slipping As this b**h give my dick hickies Till one time pulled me over in my old school Oldsmobile Officer, what's the deal? I'm just ridin' round here on chill With my dick on this ho's grill Got the 98 smelling like straight k** He said sir you know you're ridin' with one headlight I've been rollin' for two months with them hoes on bright He said your girl friend here is doing an awful lot of choking It must have been that cigarette she was smokin' [Hook: KB] [Too Short] Deep in the hood, I ain't driving too fast Got my beat up loud and my ghetto pa** Why you pulling me over, what I do? Got a funk full of dope, nationwide too We in stores and we independent That's why we always ride new benzes I was smokin', yeah I did that But it wasn't no weed, it was a cigarette Now I gotta get out, I already know my part People stopping' and staring, cause they know I'm a star Ghetto legend, I know ya heard one about me Got a stable of 'em, I never run outta freaks Ridin' through the hood, high sidin' lookin' good I blow a b**h mind every motherf**ing time With these pimp lines Spittin' out the window Car full of smoke but it wasn't no indo [Hook: Too Short] [8Ball] Saturday night, we in the mix A whole lotta b**hes and a whole lotta tricks I'm upstairs at the bar with hoes taking flicks Try'na pick out the one that love to s** dick I got two or three blunts rolled already Two or three chicks ready to go already I'm fired up, startin' to blow already These hoes take one puff and blown already We trippin' and we kicking' it Drinkin' up, smokin' sh** DJs bumpin' hype sh**, getting' a b**h open sh** All of a sudden police n***as walkin' up Nose in the air sweating a n***a 'bout sparking up f** what a n***a do, f** what a n***a is f** you and all the rest of these n***as in the rap biz Before I knew it they was rushing me up out the club All I could say is one thing and it was... [Hook: 8Ball]