Smoke In Da' Air (Explicit)

Smoke In Da' Air (Explicit) - Timbaland (提姆巴蘭)/Magoo

Written by：Tim Mosley/Melvin Barcliff/Stephen J. Garrett

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 way

We got the pistols around our waist

Hate to kill a ni**a why

Cause my ni**a 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 get a puff 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

Nuthing but thefools downstairs drag stairs

Yeah

All I smell is smoke in da' air

Nuthing but the fools downstairs drag stairs

Yeah

You know we got plenty of smokin'

Open for p**sy pokin'

Clown but we ain't jokin'

2 pound of w**d token

Beep me at 12 noon

After my cartoons

Later a peach 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 forty

Six be a damn point

Roll and you hit the joint

Looking for blazing dude

Your head was a juke joint

So 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 due

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 my grand prize

Smoking was no surprise

I'm out with my true lies

All I smell is smoke in da' air

Nuthing but thefools downstairs drag stairs

Yeah

All I smell is smoke in da' air

Nuthing but the fools downstairs

Yeah

Playa's knocking rocking

Hoes clocking jocking

Yeah sweating getting

Thugs threating beating

Dice shooting smoking

Hootie hooting louking

Gun I got your token

Lick I got hoes open

No chumping bumping

Timb's speakers thumping

Making your moves something

Rode it would be jumping

Ho humping freaking

Hoes silly leaking

Hook it up weekend

All night freaking

Which trick I'm dicking

Hope she licking

My Kentucky chicken

Damn this enough picking

Just grouping chilling

Ready able willing

If they blunts they filling

Party people you dealing with another level

All I smell is smoke in da' air

Nuthing but thefools downstairs

Yeah

All I smell is smoke in da' air

Nuthing but the fools downstairs

Yeah

Ride it

Ride it b**ch

Ride it

Ride it b**ch

Say what

Yo babe come her

Now 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

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