Shmoke

Got a new bae
Stuck on me like food stains
Suck at choosing
I let her choose for me
Cooking 2 meals
Shawty got that gourmet
Oy vey
My roommate say that shit
Always
Hopped off track
But now we back
Back to rap
I'm talking smack
Look at you witcho bum ass
Talking to you
You ugly too
I'm in a mood
To get some brews
And kick it with
A chick or two
Why these girls be
So damn rude
It's ok I'll fuck you too

Look
Listen
Lil' intermission
For your system
How you living
We surviving
Fuck this virus
Gun for hire
On the wire
On the fence
Might get fired
On the 10th
Of May
Or June
Or July
The moment it runs dry
We gone
We outta again
Finito
The people
They panicking
Me no
Looking through the peephole
I still get the C notes
Dinero
Shout out my companeros
Been had that heat
Gotta reload
Seen her deepthroat
Shawty trying to stay
On the d low
But every single one of us we know
I don't really care
Bushido (But she do)
I live by a different set of codes
I don't even care if you a hoe
She tried hiding shit under my nose
Like a white girl bitch, I don't do coke

Bitch I don't do coke
I know I said I'm dope
But
Bitch I don't do coke
I'm just tryna smoke
My homie copped an O
I'm just tryna smoke
Got a lil dough
Ayyyy
I just want to smoke



Credits
Writer(s): Fabrice De Miguel Wombel
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