SMOKE

Yo bitch I think she a groupie

I heard she wish that she knew me

I'm living life like a movie uh

I'm living life like I'm Boosie

Fuckin' that bitch in the two seat

Kickin' it out like I'm Bruce Lee

Run it up, run it up, run it up

Ain't gettin' money, you goofy

Run it up, run it up, run it up

You ain't my dog, Scooby

I lay her down like a new beat

You fuckin' that bitch like a newbie

Hot box this bitch till I can't see

I got a hammer, I'm MC

I keep it for haters that envy

Pull up on them in a Bentley

Pull up and I drop them ten feet uh

Damn baby girl so tempting uh

Beat on that girl like a dead beat uh

Beat on that girl like a what, ay

You pussy boys caught a what, fade

Smokin' opp pack up in my jay

Don't give a fuck bout what you say

Doin' the dash, I'm Usain

Cashin' out, I'm too paid

Pussy boy fake, toupee

He said I hate, touche

He don't want smoke today

Uh ay, he don't want smoke

Uh yeah, he don't smoke

Uh yeah, he don't want, yeaha

Juggin dem boys we some animals

Money gon hit navy federal

We in the swamp like seminoles

We getting cash we getting dat revenue

Molly and Mary i'm loving em

The cayenne Porsche or the cullinan

Big ass stacks we in front of em

Choppa got rhythm lil bitch we b drumming em

And I feel like H two H

In a bnb with sum space

You smoking that shi and it's laced

We got exotic we roll it and face

I ain't a fool just trust me

Got a arp in the front seat

Smoking that shi and it's musty

I luh my blick and I know dat she luh me

Tokyo occult we the team

Glock nineteen with a beam

My homeboy fried like a fiend

Just like Jack we popping em beans

The game we got in on lock

Told em broke boys get off my cock

We pouring up dat ciroc

We got the wok we ain't never gon stop

I'm with the 9s we gon tee up