Lyrics Smoke Witcha - La Chat
[Juicy
J]
Yeah,
you
niggas
about
to
witness
somethin'
You
have
witnessed
before
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
*Cough*
All
dat
good
shit
yeah...
[La
Chat:
Chorus]
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
smoke
wit
cha
smoke
wit
cha
Break
down
da
weed
smoke
dope
wit
cha
dope
wit
cha
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
drank
wit
cha
drank
wit
cha
Get
drunk,
pass
out,
and
faint
wit
cha
faint
wit
cha
(x2)
[Verse
1:
La
Chat]
It's
been
a
long
night
I
aint
got
a
apetite
So
full
and
gone
off
dem
muthafuckin'
Bud
Lights
Can't
even
lie
I
be
drunk
(shit)
full
of
dem
beers
Get
cho
ass
on
nuthin'
but
drankers
kick
it
ova
hurr
(here)
Come
on
and
join
gimmie
some
mayne
it's
goin'
down
My
head
is
spinnin'
super
fast
aint
no
stoppin'
now
At
the
level
now
I'm
searchin'
for
da
marijuana
Can't
find
no
dro'
now
I'm
sick
on
grandma's
last
Corona
Heniken
be
my
friend
mixed
wit'
juice
n'
gin
The
way
I
drink
it
let
me
know
it
is
my
favorite
sin
That
Icehouse
(oo)
I'm
strung
out
on
da
couch
Before
I
leave
I'm
guaranteed
to
take
a
nigga
mouth
And
what
chu
know
about
dat
Red
Dog?
Fuck
yall
That
shit
don't
play
it
have
you
runnin'
up
da
fuckin'
wall
I
drank
until
the
circum
up
who
da
fuck
is
able
Step
up
I
jump
yo'
ass
under
da
fuckin'
table
[La
Chat:
Chorus]
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
smoke
wit
cha
smoke
wit
cha
Break
down
da
weed
smoke
dope
wit
cha
dope
wit
cha
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
drank
wit
cha
drank
wit
cha
Get
drunk,
pass
out,
and
faint
wit
cha
faint
wit
cha
(x1)
[La
Chat:
Verse
2]
I'm
hollerin'
at
a
dude
say
"Roll
up
some
mo'
to
smoke"
Try
to
keep
my
cool,
but
"damn
dis
some
good
dope"
"Wanna
roll
a
joint?",
"naw
dog
rollin'
optimo"
"Well
wanna
go
smoke?",
"i
aint
smokin'
inless
it's
dro'"
Love
to
get
high
when
I'm
flexin'
in
my
ride
I
keep
my
mean
mug
for
da
hatas
outside
You
wanna
get
up
wit'
me
all
you
gotta
do
is
hit
me
I
keep
my
two-way
jumpin'
gotta
keep
my
pimpin'
I'm
full
of
dat
pure,
mayne
we
gone
off
dat
grunja
Drunk
off
dat
beer,
system
full
of
marijuana
Tryin'
to
hit
my
weed,
but
La
Chat
aint
got
nuttin'
for
ya'
Can't
smoke
for
free,
so
I'm
gonna
holla
at
cha
I'm
creepin'
through
da
hood
niggas
try
to
flag
me
down
I
throw
da
W
'cause'
I'm
Westwood
bound
I'm
feelin'
good
as
hell
mayne
dis
dro'
has
got
me
high
My
daily
routine
is
to
smoke
and
ri-ide
[La
Chat:
Chorus]
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
smoke
wit
cha
smoke
wit
cha
Break
down
da
weed
smoke
dope
wit
cha
dope
wit
cha
All
I
wanna
do
is
just
drank
wit
cha
drank
wit
cha
Get
drunk,
pass
out,
and
faint
wit
cha
faint
wit
cha
Album
Murder She Spoke
1 Intro
2 Slob on My Cat Intro
3 Salk Shakers
4 Smoke Witcha
5 I Claimin Your Real
6 Luv 2 Get High
7 Wolf Pack
8 Outroduction
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