Smoke
Six figures came with her
Six figures came with her
Six figures came with her
Yea, Yea
They don't want no smoke
Buffing on that shit until you choke
Oou, Shorty bad as fuck
She told all them niggas try your luck
She drop it down, drop it down, on the pole
When I pull up to the club I bring the pole
Had these niggas looking shook, they like woah
They woah, woah, woah
They don't want no smoke
These niggas broke
She sniffing on this coke
Until she choke, until she choke, until she choke, until she choke
Yea, yea, yea
Big tipper, Pockets Godzilla
Slim figure, Titis came with her
Trooper like a shooter might have to bust one
Cause I don't really trust one
Ass like she Meg, she popping tags
Booty give me life, back from the dead
She work the chair, Long hair, Pussy rare
Gucci down La Flare
Gucci down La Flare
Gucci down La Flare
They don't want no smoke
Buffing on that shit until you choke
Ooouu, Shorty bad as fuck
She told all them niggas try your luck
She drop it down, drop it down, on the pole
When I pull up to the club I bring the pole
Had these niggas looking shook, they like woah
They woah, woah, woah
They don't want no smoke
These niggas broke
She sniffing on this coke
Until she choke, until she choke, until she choke, until she choke
Yea, yea, yea
Six figures came with her
Six figures came with her
Yea, Yea
They don't want no smoke
Buffing on that shit until you choke
Oou, Shorty bad as fuck
She told all them niggas try your luck
She drop it down, drop it down, on the pole
When I pull up to the club I bring the pole
Had these niggas looking shook, they like woah
They woah, woah, woah
They don't want no smoke
These niggas broke
She sniffing on this coke
Until she choke, until she choke, until she choke, until she choke
Yea, yea, yea
Big tipper, Pockets Godzilla
Slim figure, Titis came with her
Trooper like a shooter might have to bust one
Cause I don't really trust one
Ass like she Meg, she popping tags
Booty give me life, back from the dead
She work the chair, Long hair, Pussy rare
Gucci down La Flare
Gucci down La Flare
Gucci down La Flare
They don't want no smoke
Buffing on that shit until you choke
Ooouu, Shorty bad as fuck
She told all them niggas try your luck
She drop it down, drop it down, on the pole
When I pull up to the club I bring the pole
Had these niggas looking shook, they like woah
They woah, woah, woah
They don't want no smoke
These niggas broke
She sniffing on this coke
Until she choke, until she choke, until she choke, until she choke
Yea, yea, yea
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Writer(s): Luis Rojas
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