Lil Keke: Smoke with me

[Chorus: Shima]Come and smoke, with meLet me put my lips around you, and there's ec-stasyAnd I'm oh so glad I found you, each and e-verydayGotta have that smoke around me, always want you near meCause I can't go on, living without you[Lil' Keke]Ride in the Bentley with the, top lowPuffing on Afghan, and not hydroWhat the deal, I'm working my wheel and showing skillsSipping hen on the rocks, floss in the droughtI'm ripping up my chest, cause I'm choking on the bestSmoking endo nothing less, oh yes I confessGuess what's next, I'm squashing the plex, I'm in the LexBought your girl a new dress, just to give me some sexCause I'm ripping up the mic, and I dress so flySome people they wonder why, that I stay so highCause I'm a O.G., I know you know meYou got some drank up in the glass, go on po' meWe getting gone baby, cause we got it that wayAnd we gone fire something up, with no time to playAnd its me you see, on the call at threeGrab your sack out the car, come and smoke with me[Chorus: Shima][Lil' Keke]Come and smoke with me, cause you know its going downOakland to H-Town, hennessy and the crownSmoking on a blunt, ain't no time to frontWatch Commission, Avarice pull a whole nother stuntLil' Keke the Don, Poetic 1 its all goodMoney coast to coast fa sho, its understoodCan't nobody stop this thang, that we doAnd the world slowed up baby, thanks to ScrewWe some trend setters, focus on the cheddaPaying dues in the game, its gots to get betterWatch the smoke just erupt, let the roof backWhen we roll in the trunkRoll em up fat, and squash the chit chatThree piece suit, with matching dob hatI'ma get throwed, and let the game beTwist one playa, the smoke is on me[Chorus: Shima][Lil' Keke]I feel like ecstasy, when you take control of meCause we rolling strolling hard, and you know its holding meGetting high, just like the stars in the skyFloating on cloud nine, when I pass you byCause we ride and slide, until the sun come upAnd if you got something to do, then you shit out of luckCause this the episode, we just waiting to explodeAnd breaking the microphone, cause my game is coldGo hard in the paint, when I bump the dankIts gonna be a little bit better, when I mix the drankLet's get it cracking, pimping and macking with no jackingKeep the smoke going, and keep the cash stackingFor real, we smoke the best and feel rightPurple crushed, blue berry and a dash of flightIts going down, and it ain't for freeEverybody in the place, come and smoke with me[Chorus: Shima](*Shima singing*)