Versuri Smoke in Da Air

To my niggas, how you feel? Can we chill? 
Or do we have to pop that steel? 
'Cause it's a hot day around our, our way 
We got the pistols around our, our waist 
 
Hate to kill a nigga, why? 
'Cause my nigga, style, he's got that killa, what? 
What do you mean, killa? I mean that bee 
Those ganja trees, those cut up leaves 
 
Please, can I get a puff? What? 
Please, can I cut her up? What? 
With my wiatch, pretend that I am riach 
Please, please, can I, can I lick that cliat? 
 
You can go down, you can go down, go down 
You can go down, girl, I was just playing around 
Now, back to my focus, y'all gonna be my soldiers 
And I'm gonna be the bank broker, what? 
 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
 
You know, we got plenty of smokin', open for pussy pokin' 
Clown, but we ain't jokin', 2 pound of weed tokin' 
Beep me at 12, noon, after my cartoons 
Later for beach moves 'cause you gonna be high soon 
 
Now you got your bowl, shorty, nursin' a cheap forty 
Lordy was shootin' dice, point and you win a forty 
Six be a damn point, roll and you hit the joint 
Lookin' for blazing, dude, your head was a juke joint 
 
So as you get two dimes 'cause you got two highs 
Two niggas want to smoke, so you got two lies 
Think you see two hoes 'cause hoes got to smoke too 
Hope you got ten yards 'cause this blunt will never do 
 
See I remain true, only toke two lies 
Just to the two guys, no shake with my damn fries 
Open your freakin' eyes 'cause blunt be my grand prize 
Smokin' was no surprise, I'm out with my true lies 
 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
 
Playa's knockin', rockin', hoes clockin', jockin' 
Yeah, sweatin', gettin', thugs threatenin', beatin 
Dice shootin', smokin', hootie hootin', loakin' 
Gun, I got your token, lick, I got hoes open 
 
No chumpin', bumpin', Timb's speakers, thumpin' 
Making your moves somethin', rode, it would be jumpin' 
Hoe humpin', freakin', hoes silly, leakin' 
Hook it up, weekend, all night, freakin' 
 
Which trick I'm dickin', hope that she lickin' 
My Kentucky chicken, damn, this enough pickin' 
Just groupin', chillin', ready, able, willin' 
If they blunts they fillin', party people, you dealin' with another level 
 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
All I smell is smoke in da' air 
Nothin' but the fools downstairs, yeah 
 
Ride it, uh, ride it, bitch 
Ride it, uh, ride it, bitch, say what? Huh 
Yo babe, come her, now let me get that 
 
Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? 
Can you hear me? Can you feel me? 
Can you hear me? Can you feel me? 
Say what? Say what? Say what? Say what? 
Get off, baby 
 
Check this switch out, baby 
Let me talk to you for a minute 
Can we get kinky tonight? 
I got so many things on my mind 
I never seen a girl so fly 
I want you to do me, do me