Roy Jones Jr.

(feat. Magic, Young Bloodz, RJJ)
Beat doctor
Lets welcome em Body Head style
I smoke, I drank I tote that iron
Yeah Im ridin through your neighborhood
Bumpin, blowin on some good
I keep a glock and got a big drop underneath my hood
Im from Atlanta
Ol school like some grey vannah
Right up the street from Florida, Tennessee and Alabama
I keep em working
keep a pistol, cause these niggaz shady
I hit Louisiana just to say whats happenin baby
Say Im a timer, diamonds all up in my watch piece
The Whip painted chrome please make em watch me
I smoke and drank wanna stop but I cant
So I guess smoking an drankin all the way to the bank to the bank
Im switchin lanes rollin up purple stank still
Sippin that purple stuff cause Im addicted to drank
[Hook]
I smoke, I drank Im supposed to stop but I cant
Im a dog
I love hoes
And Im addicted to money, cars and clothes
Do it big then
Do it big nigga
Do it big nigga
Do it big nigga
[Magic]
Now I aint got nothing but dick for you hoes
I wont trip
Aint sick for you hoes
Aint got nothin to give to no nigga
Deal with no nigga
Chill with no nigga
Im a keep a stack of that funny smelling tobacco
Heater in my hand
Nigga ready to act up
Got damn fool
Ignorant mutha fucka, bout to lose my cool
Let me smoke a Kool
So I can calm my nerves
Find me a duck, get some head in the burb
Im a fool with them hoes nigga
Thats my word
Show me a dime
And I bet Im getting served
Everybody know me probably saw me half cocked
Drunk, high in the club
bout to get it hot
Louisanna nigga
down here we gets buck
and if we aint fightin
its probably cause were to fucked up
[Hook]
I drink good and hell I feel fine
But see Im a Young Blood bitch and Im high
No I dont sip wine
Boy I sip Goose see
18 shots of Petrone done got me loose
now were buying out the bar
we pourin up them dranks
tryin to stop this madness
Im slizzered but so I cant see
this is how we do it my nigga down in the South
cant stand a fuckin hater
now go on and stomp em out
cuz see we do it real big
bitch Im a dog
rollin with my nigga Magic
we bout to ball
in the club shakin hoes
straight up out the door
Im serving in my Chevy about to let these niggaz know
[RJJ]
That Roy gone ball
Cause Roy got bread
Roy aint got to smoke or drank he gets head
Roy keep at least six women up in the bed
Roy do it big
Cause Roy got it made
Body Head
[Hook x1]
Let me see you niggaz
uh uh stomp
uh uh stomp
uh uh stomp
Jig, Jig, Jig
Jig, Jig, Jig
Oh what you thought we was goin somewhere... sike!
[Hook x1]
Body Head Bangers Vol 1 ya heard me
[ I Smoke, I Drank (Remix) Lyrics ]