- I Smoke, I Drank, an album by Roy Jones Jr. Our partners use cookies to personalize your experience, to show you ads based on your interests, and for measurement and analytics purposes. By using our website and our services, you agree to our use of cookies as descri.
- - I Smoke, I Drank Lyrics. I smoke, I drink B-Doctor, let's welcome 'em to the Vault baby Do it big nigga, do it big nigga Do it big nigga, stupid ass nigga I smoke.
- I smoke (Yea!), I drank (Yea!) I'm supposed to stop but I can't (Uh-huh) I'ma dog (Yea!), I love hoes (Yea!) And I'm addicted to money, cars and clothes Do it big then I do it big nigga 3x Verse 2: Mr. Magic I ain't got nuthin but dick for you hoes I won't trick, I ain't sick for you hoes I ain't got nuthin to give to no nigga.
I Smoke I Drank Roy Jones Jr
I smoke, I drank, I tote that iron (That iron) Eyes stay red, and my guhl stay fine I'ma problem child, I know you heard I ain't no turtle, I'ma crocodile (Crocodile!) And I'll serve ya.
Roy Jones Jr Songs
I Smoke I Drank Boosie
Beat doctorLets welcome 'em Body Head styleI smoke, I drank I tote that ironYeah I'm ridin through your neighborhoodBumpin, blowin on some goodI keep a Glock and got a big drop underneath my hoodI'm from AtlantaOl' school like some grey vannahRight up the street from Florida, Tennessee and AlabamaI keep 'em workingKeep a pistol, cause these niggas shadyI hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin babySay I'm a timer, diamonds all up in my watch pieceThe Whip painted chrome please make 'em watch meI smoke and drank wanna stop but I can'tSo I guess smoking an drankin all the way to the bank to the bankI'm switchin lanes rollin up purple stank stillSippin that purple stuff cause I'm addicted to drankI smoke, I drank I'm supposed to stop but I can'tI'm a dogI love hoesAnd I'm addicted to money, cars and clothesDo it big thenDo it big niggaDo it big niggaDo it big niggaNow I ain't got nothing but dick for you ho'sI won't tripAin't sick for you ho'sAin't got nothin to give to no niggaDeal with no niggaChill with no niggaI'm a keep a stack of that funny smelling tobaccoHeater in my handNigga ready to act upGot damn foolIgnorant mutha fucka, bout to lose my coolLet me smoke a KoolSo I can calm my nervesFind me a duck, get some head in the burbI'm a fool with them ho's niggaThat's my wordShow me a dimeAnd I bet I'm getting servedEverybody know me probably saw me half cockedDrunk, high in the clubBout to get it hotLouisanna niggaDown here we gets buckAnd if we ain't fightinIt's probably cause we're to fucked upI drink good and hell I feel fineBut see I'm a Young Blood bitch and I'm highNo I don't sip wineBoy I sip Goose see18 shots of Petrone done got me looseNow we're buying out the barWe pourin up them dranksTryin to stop this madnessI'm slizzered but so I can't seeThis is how we do it my nigga down in the SouthCan't stand a fuckin haterNow go on and stomp 'em outCuz see we do it real bigBitch I'm a dogRollin with my nigga MagicWe bout to ballIn the club shakin hoesStraight up out the doorI'm serving in my Chevy about to let these niggas knowThat Roy gone ballCause Roy got breadRoy ain't got to smoke or drank he gets headRoy keep at least six women up in the bedRoy do it bigCause Roy got it madeBody HeadLet me see you niggasUh uh stompUh uh stompUh uh stompJig, Jig, JigJig, Jig, JigOh what you thought we was goin somewhere... sike!Body Head Bangers Vol 1 ya heard me