got somethin on it, join the smoke out in my backseat They havin a smoke out in my backseat Yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do They havin a smoke out
Vertaling: Die Duif Shack. Rook uit.
join the smoke out in my backseat [Chorus] they havin a smoke out in my backseat yo nigga pass the bud like we used to do they havin a smoke out in my
-D's, all these is more reas' To either get big or leave and let live We the best there is T.S., ain't nobody else We probably Dove 'cause we all way
with Funky styles, I be showin' niggaz I be blowin' niggaz straight out they socks, because The Dove Shack is comin' more twisted than dreadlocks Now plot on the shack
because she looked bomb good and had some bomb ass lips The homies all used to say "Jimmy, you're fallin in love like doves, shacked why do we ?? you, we ain't smoke
Funky styles, I'll be showin' niggaz I'll be blowin' niggaz straight out they socks Because the Dove Shack is comin' More twisted than dreadlocks Now plot on the shack
with funky styles, I be showin niggaz I be blowin niggaz straight out they socks, because The Dove Shack is comin more twisted than dredlocks now plot on the shack