Warren G - Smokin' Me Out Lyrics

Writer(s) : Jasper, Christopher H / Isley, Ernie / Isley, Ronald / Isley, O'Kelly / Isley, Rudolph / Isley, Marvin / Griffin Iii, Warren
Artist: Warren G Lyrics
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Album: Track 3 on Take a Look Over Your Shoulder (Reality)
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If you want to be with me, yeah, let me hear you say Warren G, Warren G
If you want to be with me, well well well, let me hear you say Warren G,
Warren G

Smokin' me out to the finish, I thought you knew,
I thought they knew, who was up in this,
Ron Isley, I's be Warren G,
Baby said would ya please come roll deep,
Chocolate Thai, I said I,
Got the Hennessy chaser, skirt you look fly
Peepin' them lips, hittin' two finger sips,
On the 710 freeway, I straight dips
Wit a fat one rolled up to puff
I'm ready to hit it and I won't quit it until I get enough
Tokin' nothing but the bomb that's without no doubt,
As she twist up another split she's straight smokin' me out

[Chorus]
She's smokin' me out, smokin' me out
Smokin' me out, smokin' me out,
Oh she's smokin' me out with the homey's love

I slinkin' while I'm thinkin' just how good it is,
To do it how we do it in the hood I live,
Passin' homies on the block, gettin' major respect,
And by then y'all the hen dog is taken effect,
Never panic hit Atlantic then I banked to right
Pulled straight Nellin B's order steak and rice,
With the gravy, baby gets the shrimps and fries,
I'm diggin' on her figure as I glimpse her thighs,
She's satisfied, I left the tip and dipped to get back
To twist another zag and to grab a six pack,
She went back, so we proceed to parlay,
Everything is lovely and we doin' it always

[Chorus: x2]

This ain't no love ballad,
But see baby I gots to have it,
When I see that bomb I grab it, 'cause its a habit,
So don't come with that toe down stretch,
I ain't stressin', Long Beach baby keep smokin' me out, she learned a lesson,
Floatin' high as a kite as I chill and lay low,
Bumpin' time is collected, Sunday nights on the radio
Oh, I forgot, how lit I was, crazy glued to the seat
Dog said she need,
So conversation ain't needed,
When she know that I'm weeded,
Headin to the hotel to regulate it and beat it
I exhaled, I seen a cloud of smoke,
I banged it to the boogie by my head and got locced

[Chorus: x6]


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