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letra de cigaret - brad meets evan

[verse 1: brad]
we just bought some cigarettes, now we’re feeling good (now we’re feeling good)
we just bought from little cep, now we’re feeling good (now we’re feeling good)
i just lit this menthol, now i really can’t walk
your girl saw me do it and she told me that i’m handsome (told me that i’m handsome)
shorty wanna drag from my pall mall
now my juul’s all in her grill like paul wall (now i’m busting in her mouth)
talking ’bout my b-lls all in her talk hole (now i’m talking in her mouth)
now i’m bout to go to war up in her foxhole (man i’m bout to go to war)
puffing on a ciggy while she suck me up (while she suck me suck me)
sip a bit of chili from my double cup (sippin on my sippin on my cup)
dragging on this cancer like i’m chemo (pfff)
i can’t find my lightеr like (now i now i cannot find my–)
i need more malboros in my golf cart
now i’m bout to k!ll my driver down thе track like tony stewart (and i’m bout to hit a l!ck)
my shaft’s extra stiff when i’m stroking with the club
i’d tap this in but first i gotta smoke this to the bud (i got to smoke this to the–)

[chorus: brad]
we just bought some cigarettes and now we’re feeling good
we just bought from little cep and now we’re feeling good
we just bought some cigarettes and sp-ce jam lighters
we just bought some cigarettes and gatorade tiger

[verse 2]
now i’m out at circle k, feeling kind of tipsy
open up my jacket and i’ve got quite the list, say
pall malls, newports, camels and some green weed
if you’re nice to me i might even have a swisher sweet
two girls, kind of cute, and they got some new boots
one’s got some blue eyes, ears with the bluetooth
sad she wanna buy just one pack of blue kools
but she got her eye on some pods and a cool juul
this b-tch want me to suck on her titties
i won’t do it ’cause i don’t like milk
checking in my bag she can see i’ve got plenty
i get hard when she touches my belt
she wanna reach inside but my pockets too biggie
she wanna take a rip off my half-lit ciggy
she wanna take a dip in a pool named mike
told her “do a flip” and she did it just right
[chorus: brad]

[verse 3: evan]

i just need a beat with the 808s higher
i just mixed some lean with a gatorade tiger
spaz, cause a scene with your dad and your mom and them
and then i come back with a callaway sponsorship
i am in my bag typically, but my bag’s full of cigarettes, trash, and some patches for nicotine
and a couple golf b-lls, rummage through the pall malls, teed from my car seat and crashed it into a tree
driving high and fast and my girl works at denny’s
ash tray packed full of cigarette b-tts
asked for a package of newport skinnys
cop having coffee at the booth said “what?” (you’re arrested)
tried to play it off, said i’m 48 and playing golf
and they’d say i’m soft if i sw-ng without a smoke puff
now i’m hitting cigs, watching ’06 chips at the masters
i’m jacking with brad, then i woke up

[chorus: brad]

- brad meets evan

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