Stop Smoking Black & Milds
Ugly God Lyrics

Aye, bitch
Hey, you

Aye, bitch
Hey, you

Wait, aye
Hold on, hey

Get it, run it back
Understood, play it again

(Thanks Ugly God) aye, aye (thanks Ugly God)
(Thank you, Ugly God) okay, okay (thank you, Ugly God)

Stop smoking Black & Milds bitch you nasty
Cease inhaling Black and Milds, you foul individual

How you smoking Blacks but actin' like you classy? (You ain't classy)
Why are you smoking Black and Milds, yet pretending you are refined? (You are not elegant)

Why you smoking Blacks? Bitch you unattractive (bitch you nasty)
For what reason do you smoke Black and Milds? You are unpleasing to the eye (you are repulsive)

Stop smoking Black & Milds, hoe you trashy
Discontinue smoking Black and Milds, you disreputable person

Stop smoking Black & Milds, with your country ass (with your country ass)
Quit smoking Black and Milds, with your rural derriere (with your country derriere)

You got shit around your mouth, with your crusty ass (with your monkey ass)
There is fecal matter around your mouth, with your scaly posterior (with your simian posterior)

You need to go and take a bath, with your musty ass (with your rusty ass)
You should bathe, with your malodorous buttocks (with your corroded buttocks)

You need to scrub between your ass, with your dusty ass
You require cleansing between your buttocks, with your filthy rear end

Bitch your house got roaches, I ain't going, bitch I can't (nope)
Your abode is infested with cockroaches, I refuse to visit, it is impossible (no)

Last time we spoke, I smelled your breath, it made me faint
When we last conversed, I detected your halitosis, it caused me to become lightheaded

Bitch I hopped up in your Honda Civic, all I smelled was paint
I entered your Honda Civic, all I detected was fresh paint

I waited thirty minutes for a jump so we could crank
I awaited thirty minutes for an automobile jump start, so we could operate it

You can't smoke no Black & Milds and be a fan of me
You cannot smoke Black and Milds and claim to appreciate my work

That ain't your hair, I know it's weave, bitch stop playing with me
That is not your biological hair, I am aware it is a weave, stop attempting to deceive me

I heard your mama kicked you out, bitch you ain't staying with me (nope)
I heard your mother disowned you, you are not residing with me (no)

We coolin' now, but bitch in public you ain't friends with me
We are presently on amiable terms, however, in social settings, you do not acknowledge me as a friend

Bitch your Honda struggling with them dents all in the back
Your automobile is suffering with numerous dents in the rear

You can hit that head, but I won't let you hit no black (nope)
You may perform oral sex, however, I will not permit you to smoke Black and Milds (no)

You ain't classy, you ain't shit, but a hood bitch (yup)
You are not elegant, you are not worthy, only a ghetto female (yes)

Why you spent your last dollar on that wood tip? (Bitch)
For what reason did you squander all of your funds on a wooden filter? (Fool)

Heard the whole hood hit you from the back
I understand that the entire community had sexual intercourse with you from the rear

I heard the hood ran a train on your track (choo choo)
I was informed that the neighborhood partook in a sexual act on your private parts (the train is a metaphor)

I heard your daughter's only toy was a jump rope (yup)
I was informed that your offspring's exclusive plaything was a skipping rope (yes)

That's the black bitch, stop flexin' like that's blunt smoke
That is the female African American, cease pretending that it's marijuana smoke

Ay, stop smoking Black & Milds bitch
Hey, halt the use of Black and Milds

Ay, stop smoking Black & Milds bitch
Hey, cease the consumption of Black and Milds

Ay, stop smoking Black & Milds bitch
Hey, desist from smoking Black and Milds

Ay, stop smoking Black & Milds bitch
Hey, refrain from smoking Black and Milds