No Smoke
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, cause she ain't got shit on me
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, cause she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch)
She don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch, she don't want no smoke)
You a bummy bitch you shop at Citi Trends (Citi Trends)
You push your mama's whip, we know who's shit that is (skrr)
You cash out at the mall but you never popping tags
You wear that shit one time and you always thinking
Girlfriend, some ratchet hoes
They be selling credit cards and swiping clothes
My nigga not your bestfriend, he not your bro
I pop up and you disappear, vámonos
And now you in my comments with a fake page
Just be honest bitch show your face
Imma fuck you up regardless, bitch catch a fade
You don't want no smoke, no you'd rather run away, run away
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke, she don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch, she don't want no
Jordans on my feet might have to jump a bitch
Backseat hoe, you a frontin bitch
Facebook pokin' you a button bitch
You gon always be his ex, you are nothing bitch
And you ain't got no ins in mi casa hoe
And you can biz in my casserole
Co-signer, two timer, stone rider, no designer, just like your mama
And you can see the way he be loving me
You be dreaming fairytales that'll never be
Meanwhile we on the carpet matching Gucci slippers
Posing for the camera, you outta the picture picture
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke, she don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, cause she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch)
She don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch, she don't want no smoke)
You a bummy bitch you shop at Citi Trends (Citi Trends)
You push your mama's whip, we know who's shit that is (skrr)
You cash out at the mall but you never popping tags
You wear that shit one time and you always thinking
Girlfriend, some ratchet hoes
They be selling credit cards and swiping clothes
My nigga not your bestfriend, he not your bro
I pop up and you disappear, vámonos
And now you in my comments with a fake page
Just be honest bitch show your face
Imma fuck you up regardless, bitch catch a fade
You don't want no smoke, no you'd rather run away, run away
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke, she don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch, she don't want no
Jordans on my feet might have to jump a bitch
Backseat hoe, you a frontin bitch
Facebook pokin' you a button bitch
You gon always be his ex, you are nothing bitch
And you ain't got no ins in mi casa hoe
And you can biz in my casserole
Co-signer, two timer, stone rider, no designer, just like your mama
And you can see the way he be loving me
You be dreaming fairytales that'll never be
Meanwhile we on the carpet matching Gucci slippers
Posing for the camera, you outta the picture picture
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
I said fuck, your ex-girlfriend, she ain't got shit on me
She don't want no smoke, she don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no smoke
She don't, she don't, want it
(Shut up bitch, shut up bitch, shut up bitch) she don't want no
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Writer(s): Dallas L. Austin, Phalon Anton Alexander, Brian Wicker, Jasmine Frazier
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