Smug Mang
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Smug Mang
[Hook x2: Smug Mang]
Zooted with that UZI, leaning with my nine
Depending how I feel I might do a drive by
[Verse 1: John Boy]
Ay, okay I'm double cupped in the booth (pour up)
Smug Mang, what it do?
Got five racks in my True's (cash)
And I just poured me a deuce (yeah)
For the money I don't sleep, I don't snooze
Try me, you gon' make the news (grrrah)
Try me, you gon' meet my goons
Hell yeah you gon' make that news
Normally I wouldn't do this
But Smug Mang got me puffin' it (roll up)
[?] so you know I'm lovin' it (haha)
Always been a lil smoker, lean tho, pour it up (pour up)
If you rep [?] take your middle and pinky, throw it up
Two puffs and I pass that back
[?] that kush and I sip that yack
Eye for eye, this ain't tic for tac
I blow money fast as I get them stacks (cash)
Yeah I get them stacks
Translate that, man I get that cash
Your bitch ass fat, I'mma hit that ass
I ain't gon' cuff till you get that back
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Smug Mang]
Zooted with my UZI, leaning with my nine
All the homies with me, all they ride or die
Most these [?]
You come to where I come from, then you know no lie
And I ain't myself 'less I'm super high
So when we don't see [?] your ass gon' die
With a UZI or a nine in a drive by, in a drive by
[Hook]