Bar Smith's (feat. Cmillz)

1 Bar turn too 2 bars, it's like I'm bar huntin'
On this beat, like a alcoholic feel a bar comin'
Lace a whole song full of dope it get your heart pumpin'
This bitch electric like I'm car jumpin'
Lil Bunn and Big Milli, all these bars can get tricky
All I drop is hot ish, told doggy to stick wit me
Pussy act like Bruce Jenner 3 years ago, a bitch in her
Boy we some Bar Smith's, what come with that, big business

Lil Bunn set the play, now it's a open field
I ain't signed but it's fee for work, baby that's the deal
I was smokin' real exotic's, ya'll was off that broken seal
Last Year was on their necks, this year I'm on their heels

Choppaz bussin', nigga's duckin', bitches fuckin', chicken's cluckin'
Palms itchin' for that blue cash, nigga we head bussin'
Bunn N Mills at you niggas necks, like you don't need this bro
Bar for bar, this that type of shit that'll make your speakers blow

Boy, I feel like Master P, I swear it's no limits
All these bars now I'm like C-Murder, just watch how I kick it
Back to back bars got it feelin' like a bar hop
Way I stay whippin' up some shit it's like I car hop

From the Focus to the Fusion, now this 500 I'm whippin'
Bitch I'm all about my chicken, don't get pressed over these bitches
Shit I got it out the mud, constantly misunderstood
Mills got me in this bag, I wish a motha fucka would

I just got up in my bag like I'm new to trippin'
I won't call a bitch bad, unless that bitch is bootylicious
Broke a bitch down like backwoods and then I stuffed her
Yeah, I'm white but I don't fuck with pigs, I never cuffed her

I ain't cuffin' shit, but this Smith, light a nigga up with this
It sound like the 4th of July, the way we blowin' shit
Bitch nigga I'm too crazy, I'll bust his ass 380
Heat his body on babies, why niggas be tryna play me

Rapper actin' like he see me, but I know he blind
Bunn comin' with that, woosh I'm never in a bind
I done wasted money huh, but never wastin' time
Music is a process, you know that grapes turn into wine

Fine dining, diamonds shining, you niggas bitin' styles
Henny sippin', bad bitches, you see they all around
Pockets loafy, no jokin', you niggas out of bounds
If we talking money my nigga, we can go pound for pound

I'll go out her body for some cheese, this bitch is D.O.A.
When I say I'm deep in my bag, I don't mean Frito Lay
On this new ish, introduce you too a Bar Smith
Flow is too water, time too get on Noah Ark shit

And ride the wave, change the game, nigga we don't play the same
I'ma motha fuckin' Don, you niggas is hella lame
Bunn an Mills, at you niggas necks, like you don't need this bro
Bar for bar, this the type of shit that'll make your speakers blow

1 Bar turn too 2 bars, it's like I'm bar huntin'
On this beat, like a alcoholic feel a bar comin'
Lace a whole song full of dope it get your heart pumpin'
This bitch electric like I'm car jumpin'
Lil Bunn and Big Milli, all these bars can get tricky
All I drop is hot ish, told doggy to stick wit me
Pussy act like Bruce Jenner 3 years ago, a bitch in her
Boy we some Bar Smith's, what come with that, big business