Текст песни Timbaland - Smoke in Da Air, слова песни Timbaland

Текст песни Timbaland - Smoke in Da Air

Timbaland - Smoke in Da Air слова песни

Timbaland:To my niggasHow you feel? Can we chill? Or do we have to pop that steel? Cause its a hot day around our wayWe got the pistols around our waistHate to kill a nigga, why? Cause my nigga style hes got that killa, what? What do you mean killa? I mean that beeThose ganja treesThose cut up leavesPlease... can I get a puff? what? Please... can I get a puff? what? With my wiatchPretend that I am riachPlease, please, can i, can I lick that cliatYou can go downYou can go down, go downYou can go down, girl I was just playing aroundNowBack to my focusYall gonna be my soldiersAnd Im gonna be the bank brokerWhat? Chorus:All I smell is smoke in da airNuthin but thefools downstairs (drag stairs)YeahAll I smell is smoke in da airNuthin but the fools downstairs (drag stairs)YeahTimbaland (behind the chorus):Say what? Ha ha, say what? say what? Like datLike datLike dat niggaSay what? Say what? say what? say what? Magoo what? Magoo:You know we got plenty of smokinOpen for pussy pokinClown but we aint jokin2 pound of weed tokenBeep me at 12 noonAfter my cartoonsLater a peach moves cause you gonna be high soonNow you got your bowl shortyNursin a cheap fortyLordy was shootin dicePoint and you winn fortySix be a damn pointRoll and you hit the jointLookin for blazing dudeYour head was a juke jointSo you get two dimesCause you got two highsTwo niggas want to smokeSo you got two liesThink you see two hoesCause hoes got to smoke tooHope you got ten yardsCause this blunt will never dueSee I remain trueOnly toke two liesJust to the two guysNo shake with my damn friesOpen your freakin eyesCause blunt my grand prizeSmokin was no surpriseIm out with my true liesChorusTimbaland (behind the chorus):Say what? Say what? say what? Say what? say what? Say what? say what? Static:Playas knockin, rockinHoes clockin, jockinYeah sweatin, gettinThugs threatin, beatinDice shootin, smokinHootie hootin, loukinGun, I got your tokenLick, I got hoes openNo chumpin, bumpinTimbs speakers thumpinMaking your moves somethinRode, it would be jumpinHoe humpin, freakinHoes silly, leakinHook it up, weekendAll night freakinWhich trick Im dickinHope she lickinMy kentucky chickenDamn this enough pickinJust groupin, chillinReady able, willinIf they blunts, they fillinParty people you dealin with another levelChorusTimbaland (behind chorus):Say what? Say what? say what? Say what? say what? Ride itTimbaland:Ride it bitchRide itRide it bitchSay what? Yo babe, come herNow let me get that (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Can you hear me? (oooooh)Can you feel me? (oooooh)Can you hear me? (ooooh)Can you feel me? (ooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Say what? (oooooh)Get off baby (ooooh)(oooooh)Check this switch out baby (ooooh)Let me talk to you for a minute (ooooh)(change beat to "can we" by swv)Can we get kinky tonightI got so many things on my mindI never seen a girl so flyI want you to do me, do me

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Smoke in Da Air

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