Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cigarettes & Poutine, artist - Wasiu. Album song MTLiens 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: MTLiens
Song language: English
Cigarettes & Poutine |
| Still ridin' in the metro |
| Listenin' to some KenLo |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |
| Yeah I’m still ridin' in the metro |
| Listenin' to some Kenlo |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |
| I’m still ridin' ridin' and ridin' around |
| But don’t kill my vibe |
| We just chill |
| Yeah just chill |
| I’m still ridin' ridin' and ridin' around |
| But don’t kill my vibe |
| We just chill |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |
| I’m still… |
| Fighting with my mom, I don’t smoke |
| But she said that she can smell it on my clothes |
| The city scent embedded in my bones |
| PiuPiu funk stink, everywhere I go |
| When I roll to a function |
| Best believe that they rollin' up some spliffs |
| Am I puffin'? |
| Hell no ! |
| But I’ll come with, when y’all dumb lit and done |
| Get the munchies, hit the Belle Pro |
| Cough through the cigarette smoke |
| Get your order now we back on St-Lau |
| Oh hel-lo |
| Her friend slurred «Leave her alone cause you smell like the cheapest cologne |
| From the Pharmaprix» |
| Excuse you girl, pardon she |
| Made a mistake like the condom’s weak |
| I was talkin' to the broad across the street |
| So take your drunk ass home and go vomit please |
| We… |
| Still ridin' in the metro |
| Listenin' to some Kenlo |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |
| Yeah I’m still ridin' in the metro |
| Listenin' to some Kenlo |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |
| I’m still… |
| I’m just |
| Falling through how I’m supposed to do |
| And thus |
| Staying true to how the culture moves |
| This for when you got the Opus Blues |
| Stressed out like an ulcer do |
| Life is like a roller coaster do, you |
| Understand young man lemme coach you moves |
| And um |
| Ain’t no need to thank me |
| As long as the dank green |
| Like the bank be |
| Might find me smokin' up and rollin' up at Banquise |
| If you knew me |
| You know I roll them doobies |
| And I blaze well might find me a Rachel |
| Those are boobies with my poutine |
| Still ridin' in the metro |
| Listenin' to some Kenlo |
| Funkiness I do bring |
| Smells like cigarettes and poutine |