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Who's Smokin' in the Baffroom

by Tawobi, Lord Trippy

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1.
Doinks! 02:55
Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Super stupid doinks Put the boof in the blunt I get stuck as fuck This shit hitting me Feel like uppercut Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks DOinks Super stupid doinks Put the boof in the blunt I get stuck as fuck This shit hitting me Feel like uppercut Doinks Joints Ballin Points Ragu I'm saucing I say fuck em like Steve Austin I keep glizzy's cuz I'm awsome Ass flat like a pop tart but thats cool cuz I'ma frost it But thats cool cuz I'ma frost it frost I'm talkin dad cash I'm talkin mad ass I smoke doinks That shit stoink I face that shit we call that not giving a foink I make hits and I score points 6 ring shit do what I want so I blow doinks Doinks big fat doinks big fat super stupid doinks I think you get the point Put the boof in the blunt I get stuck as fuck This shit hitting me Feel like upper cut I get Loony off the doobie call me Daffy Blunt Tooth ache hit you in the face just like an upper cut They keep knocking on the bathroom door I'm rolling up Hey quit knocking on the bathroom bitch I'm smoking blunts I'm on the west side but everywhere I stay fried Keep my work inside the family teach small fries To hit the grill and grease they hands without pigs on they backside Turn on the gas and light the gas and get mad high Higher than a plane full of hippys going way out to infinity To all meet they divinity I don't know if you feeling me Don't give fucks at this point I need a blunt or a joint I might Doink you in the head if I don't smoke a doink I smoke Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Doinks Super stupid doinks Put the boof in the blunt I get stuck as fuck This shit hitting me Feel like uppercut Play
2.
No Pics 02:51
Trip Whoa Trip-py Trip Whoa whoa whoa whoa No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No Pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics Trippy I'm with the shits You acting you with the flicks Gun talking think it got skits Bae you can't take flicks of this I'm gripping tits I'm off the spliffs I'm dad wrist wrist No pics no pics aye broken Nikon aye No pics no pics one day I'll be an Icon aye No shits no shits syrup is what I sip on Please tell me when I'm on Doinks look like a python Barley even got a fuckin EPK I'm an animal fuck the SPECA She a danimal that pussy P I N K Suck my dick still I F A I N T If I could give you anything it wouldn't be a shit And autographs we'll sign but sorry we're all out of pics Who wanna mix No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No Pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No photographs no peliculas I'm a veggie vampire Bunnicula I smoke collard greens in vehicular I prefer indica I'm particular Hmmmm I'm off the herb you heard I feel absurd you turd Whats the word They say the plug just sent a bird Blunts turn to ashes when they burn I'm a pimp without the perm You a simp without the sherm Aint no bitch thats gonna curve me When I'm off a Russian stuffing cream Puffin dream aint throwin up seeds With your bitch she all on her knees And I'm stuck all up in these trees No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No Pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics No pics no pics
3.
Big Blunt Roller I know its winter out I'm so much colder I sip tequila on the rocks just like boulders In Colorado you can meet me at Boulder I'm a big blunt big blunt Big blunt smoker Especially when I'm off the addie You on that Philip Seymour Hoffman coffin I'm just coughing off of this honey berry You twisting up your fingers I'm twisting up this indo I twist up my shitty dreads then me and my bitch is out the door I do shit these lil niggas never seen before I write shit these rap niggas said they wish they wrote I gave hope to lil niggas wanna follow they dreams If I can do it lil nigga know its possible I give a fuck about a obstacle I torment like Obelisk If it wasn't already obvious I be smoking out all my problems bitch Big Blunt Roller I know its winter out I'm so much colder I sip tequila on the rocks just like boulders In Colorado you can meet me at Boulder I'm a big blunt big blunt Big Blunt Roller I know its winter out I'm so much colder I sip tequila on the rocks just like boulders In Colorado you can meet me at Boulder I'm a big blunt big blunt Ok I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm rollin I'm smokin I'm smokin I'm tokin I'm tokin Its potent I'm floatin I'm flowin I go in UH you can't toke my blunts You don't roll like us I'ma big blunt roller I'm a gang green toter I'm a motor boater soldier And If I want her I'm a bow her Put a 8th in a wood and then I track 3 Leave a bad bitch sad she was just sassy I'm your mutha fuckin dad and thats if you ask me I'm slime Nasty Put me any where and I'm a shine Ashy I take a leaf and I make it grassy Puff puff pass nigga She like Trippy would you love me if my ass bigger
4.
Face 03:45
Aye Face One more time Whoa Hey Una mas One more time Ge it again See my eyes ??? Benz Hey Whoa Hey Cheaaaaa Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'm a take this to the head face I need me a little head space So I'm a take this to the head face I've been feeling like a head case So I'm a take this to the head face Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'ma take this to the head face I'm a take this to the head face Bitch I only want the head face Jamie Foxx can keep the waist down I'm tryna put my dick where she wine taste Take her to the vineyard put dick in her liver If she Olive Oil I'm Popeye When I pussy lick her she shiver me timbers She out sawing logs by around 9 Smoking on ethanol listening to ethereal The adderall animal uh yea Pass a pill lateral now a nigga 4th and goal Run my money back to a re up hey Piano playing like peanuts I just want her mouth on my penis Do you understand comprende english Twist my dreads up if you're serious Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'm a take this to the head face I need me a little head space So I'm a take this to the head face I've been feeling like a head case So I'm a take this to the head face Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'ma take this to the head face Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face Head Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face Kick it with the mask on like I'm Ray Mysterio Off of 808's the sound ethereal WOuldn't believe what we mix inside the cola Lord Trippy written over areola's And this straight from the QP Put it in a doobie Me and shorty tripple x She sucked the dick right through the ksubi's Do em like Pablo You want the bread or the leg My team never talkin to feds Hit me to the face Then I hit my ex on the gram Like don't let boul get to your head aye My sprite that color cuz its dead laced Ratchet ass Quise is a head case But she gone see how that head taste She say push me to the ledge aye I know she sing that all my friends are dead song I'm addicted to whats in my cigarillo This drips so dreadful This is for them dead folks Jumped off the top rope then I hit em with an elbow Frog splash Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'm a take this to the head face I need me a little head space So I'm a take this to the head face I've been feeling like a head case So I'm a take this to the head face Twisting up my shitty dreads aye I'ma take this to the head face Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face Head Face, face, face, face, face, face, face, face That mans a waste man Throw him in the basement This boof we facing The gang thats from the basement That mans a waste man Throw him in the basement This boof we facin The gang thats from the basement That mans a waste man Throw him in the waste bin I'm smokin facin Chillin in a basement Mans a waste man Throw him in a waste bin These blunts I'm facin All up in the basement Whoa
5.
Deaf 03:13
I'm smokin loud I might go deaf If you take a hit You might be dead I don't know no rules Cuz I am no reff But I smoke this loud Until I go deaf Smoke til I'm deaf I'll smoke till I'm deaf Smoke till I'm deaf I smoke till I'm deaf Till there's nothing left I smoke til I'm deaf smoke Til I'm deaf Smoke til I'm deaf Til there's nothing left This shit right here this shit right here This shit is called deaf This shit is called deaf I smoke til I'm deaf Smoke til I'm deaf Til there's nothing left I smoke til I'm deaf I'll Smoke til I'm deaf Horton heard a what Nada Cuz Horton hit a blunt Shut up Why you tryna stunt Frontin You aint get no money Bitch you aint got nothin I am a fiend Scrounging for roached of weed If I don't get high I'ma freak Punch a wall or punch out your front teeth You see I don't give fucks about you Because you aint give no fucks about me Fuck you and the blood on your T kick my feet on your corps and then roll up some tree I'm smokin loud I might go deaf If you take a hit You might be dead I don't know no rules Cuz I am no reff But I smoke this loud Until I go deaf Smoke til I'm deaf I'll smoke till I'm deaf Smoke till I'm deaf I smoke till I'm deaf Till there's nothing left I smoke til I'm deaf smoke Til I'm deaf Smoke til I'm deaf Til there's nothing left This shit right here this shit right here This shit is called deaf This shit is called deaf I smoke til I'm deaf Smoke til I'm deaf Til there's nothing left I smoke til I'm deaf I'll Smoke til I'm deaf Hello Deaf Deaf Deaf Deaf What you say Deaf Deaf deaf deaf Nigga how you get fired on your day off Smokey Robinson this shit got my ears like way off Ballin like the play offs Got the money then I made off I'm smokin deaf Trippy but they see me and they only yellin flex All I do is count thats why I'm comin for your neck For the set I yell basement Corona Backwood and fiji water placements I can't trust a fake bitch Hit em with the stunner cuz they stone cold rattle snakin I'm blanking I'm blanking What the fuck did I smoke But they aint talkin to me cuz I can't hear a note And I hope if I float I'll get my hearing back you know Go with the flow you know Keep on blowin on this dro you know Yo wob Yo WObi Waddup Trip I'm finna trip I'm off the shits but you know I'm tryna lay up with a bitch and hit lay ups on these hoe's I'm tryna ball till that referee call a foul to the death of me But I don't pander Hillary Lewnskiy on my phone
6.
No Hook 02:10
Two take Timmy Westide I aint got a hook like fuck a chorus My niggas speak in code like mores Don't fuck wit 12 but thats of course Now everybody sing the chorus I aint got a hook like fuck a chorus My niggas speak in code like mores Don't fuck wit 12 but thats of course Now everybody sing the chorus Fuck a chorus I'm fuckin snorin How you a hoe but your head game borin I can't touch the organs RKO like Randy Orton All my soda colored orange In the cut like neosporin Honda Accord foreign I'm soarin I look important It's young lord watch your step Chains on neck Weed on breath Sound like my fuckin last name he next I just smoked a quarter back and now I need to get a sack I aint got a hook like fuck a chorus Got my nuts all on her chest like my name Morris Dick like horse Lean not Coors Little whores I aint got a hook like fuck a chorus My niggas speak in code like mores Don't fuck wit 12 but thats of course Now everybody sing the chorus I aint got a hook like fuck a chorus My niggas speak in code like mores Don't fuck wit 12 but thats of course Now everybody sing the chorus Tawobi verse not found Error error Tawobi verse not found Erro error Error
7.
Baffroom 02:21
They keep on askin me who's smokin in the baffroom Homeboy quit askin me who's smokin in the baffroom And quit that knock knock knock knock knockin Thats a bad tune And roll this blunt I light this L I go to Cancun They keep on askin me who's smokin in the baffroom Homeboy quit askin me who's smokin in the baffroom And quit that knock knock knock knock knockin Thats a bad tune And roll this blunt I light this L I go to Cancun They keep on I be on I need ice Call me prawn If I'm right Then I'm wrong Damn the wax on this thrax like Grey Poupon In the baffroom we play Chicago Hit it then hold it in Hold it in till you get back and can't go again In el bano with bitches and we smokin Well I'm smokin and these dumb bitches chocking But they tryna act like they floatin Loud got em lookin like they open Either way I'm wet I'm soakin Bet I'm chosen but I'm smokin Racks blue look like they loccin Nurse Joy touching my balls no poke White bitches good lord I'm tokin In the baffroom take two take two Pass it pass it hit it hit it Drag it drag it Tragic tragic We magic magic I roll it up and then I light it it's my habit I gotta have it have it You just a fraction fraction My fuckin rappin fashion And you know that I'm blasted cuz I'm poppin shrooms not acid They keep on askin me who's smokin in the baffroom Homeboy quit askin me who's smokin in the baffroom And quit that knock knock knock knock knockin Thats a bad tune And roll this blunt I light this L I go to Cancun They keep on askin me who's smokin in the baffroom Homeboy quit askin me who's smokin in the baffroom And quit that knock knock knock knock knockin Thats a bad tune And roll this blunt I light this L I go to Cancun
8.
Poppin 02:17
Who the fuck is smokin in the baffroom They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin The way that they watchin Think they paparazzi The way that they starin Think they wanna rob me Nigga get a hobby Can't stand when you top me Can't stand when she have my location an meet me in lobby Blowin on cookie Come blow me Taraji Come and wipe your nose if its lookin snotty Her bootie Rikishi I'm Scotty 2 Hotty If you a bitch Or if you rich You might be poppin I know I'm not poppin You not Merry Poppins I'm just on some poppers and popped a whole lot I can not stop Unless I am shot I am no DR But watch me go pop We know that you cappin You full of it actin Rappin ??? trashin packs Smokin thrax's hold your chest Lord Trip let the hoes be blessed Basement boys we been known for this Been doin this since 2006 I ain't got the time nigga check my wrist Nothin there freckle past a hair My sprite dirty just like Bouldercrest They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin They know that I'm poppin They know I'm not stoppin Peep when I start poppin My bitch think she poppin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin Drown me in the proactive Poppin but never lackin
9.
Its a thousand Thousand ways to get fried Thousand ways to get fried Thousand ways to get fried Thousand ways to get it Its a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die If I don't feel like I"m dyin Then I don't feel too alive It's a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die I mix the salad with the dressin I'm a thousand islands high Its a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die If I don't feel like I"m dyin Then I don't feel too alive It's a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die I mix the salad with the dressin I'm a thousand islands high It's a thousand ways to get fried Its A thousand ways to die If I don't feel like I'm dyin Then I don't feel too alive Sauce like thousand island dressin Bet I catch a thousand eye Fire Water Pies Ordered Thousand fuckin doinks Thousand fuckin points Thousand ways to roll a leaf and paper Into a joint I get paper thats the point I'm a shimmer you a rimmer You a dub Elmer fud In the tub wish you was Head ass I need a thousand hundred million trillion billion inside of my bank account Fuck it a googolplex Buy the whole complex then the labels out Fam I'm a fable now The type tikes tell tall tales about I'm a monster I'm a creature Baby you wet I'm a eat ya I'm a freak it I'm a lick it I'm a hit it I'ma feed yea Thousand thousands kush on mountains Pay me thousand for a feature Thousands I need more I put in my thousand hours Pray it buy a thousand more Its a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die If I don't feel like I"m dyin Then I don't feel too alive It's a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die I mix the salad with the dressin I'm a thousand islands high Its a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die If I don't feel like I"m dyin Then I don't feel too alive It's a thousand ways to get fried A thousand ways to die I mix the salad with the dressin I'm a thousand islands high
10.
Ebony 03:15
I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye Basement till I RIP aye I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye I'm a young hot ebony aye I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye Basement till I RIP aye One time for all my ebony's With that freshly sowed in weave Give me throat don't feel no teeth It's that melanin glow You magic baby I know that you know I'm tragic wavy and I drip to the floor I just want the dough and to smoke on the dro We drivin ??? Just dodgin them folks Young hot ebony Call me up papi Love my black queen even when she get snappy Black fist when she grip the jammie Pull out and then leak on her fanny Once I'm done wit her least I hit Tammie They get mad if they catch me with Annie OOo uh I'm Randy She on my nuts call her Sandy I swim in the deep When I eat its a treat She's my favorite chocolate candy I'm living my bars fuck a xanny But I'll still pop a pill Thats right Endzone the benzo My bitch bald no fro can't roll dro but still I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye Basement till I RIP aye I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye I'm a young hot ebony aye I just can't stop smokin weed aye She on my head just like a weave aye Shoutout all my ebony's aye Basement till I RIP aye
11.
I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Unroll it had holes in my wrap I’m bout to play dr oz All my of my sons attached teach them class like it was Lamaze The sum of all odds Young trip taking off I roll the backwood fat it’s looking like it is a log It is a everyday ritual I lick a Leaf then get way more hospitable do not let me see your bitch if she hittable not tryna hear all that shit that you finna do Nah I was rolling thick now I gotta nick and got to roll a skimp I’m over it I’m a sober bitch so guess I’m rolling skimp I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye It's Big Shaq G Your bitch be on my belly And I just popped a perc Feel like peanut butter jelly My legs all wobbly Your bitch all snottily She sniffin all that coke ans she do it all I fucked up Nose is red cuz I just popped a perc And hm my bad ma You know my stomach hurt And I'm itching from withrdawal I need more tylenol And I might just cut shit down Cuz you know I got no pounds cuz I'm I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye I'm rollin skimp blunts Yea these niggas can't believe it Save money on the gas I'm rollin up just like a Prius Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye Aye aye aye aye

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released April 20, 2021

Prod by: Brandon Clarke, IHATEYOUSHEED, Ethereal, OVRTHNK and Wobi.

Featuring: Shaq G

Mixed by: Justin Miller

Mastered by: Ryan Schwabe

Cover art by: Vance Makes Art

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Tawobi Philadelphia, Pennsylvania

Originally from the Mt. Airy neighborhood of Philadelphia Tawobi returned to the city in 2015 after a 2 year stay at St. Johns University. Inspired by artists like Outkast, E40, Fiona Apple and Marilyn Manson. Since dropping out Tawobi’s life has been a full on roller coaster of odd jobs, home studios, evictions, hustling, heroin addicts, schizophrenics and recording recording recording. ... more

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