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Birdman The Smoke Out

my girl Venus on the way to Mars They say you need a ship but *** get there in they cars Uh, we smoke out till we choke out I'm clearin' my throat and

I'm smokin roll it up I'm chokin [Birdman] We got weed in the mornin', weed for the homies weed in the back of the Coupe I been smokin my nigga I went