Smoke

Heard you talkin nigga, I want big smoke
If we pull up wit them sticks man you gone big choke
Seen em dump the clip but yea you missed tho
Niggas fled but guess what I kept yo bitch tho
I just rolled a blunt I need bout 6 mo
Got yo bitch poppin pussy like a 64
Had me dancing in that pussy like I'm sisqo
Got lil shawty moving weight it ain't just bricks tho

I just left the trap, I left yo bitch there
Had to woo up out the pussy like Im rick flair
I'm shining in the party like a big flare
Heard he wanna take my shit I hope a bitch dare
You can try to touch me nigga but you big scared
We'll coming beating down yo block like we got big snares
All kinda glocks nigga we got different pairs
And all my Thrashstar niggas came from everywhere
I'm takin off, like girl just take em off
Had some bitches try to play me had to break em off
Some niggas grimy and they hate, you gotta break em off
I heard it cost to be the boss, is you gone pay the cost
Cuz I'm gone be the boss, catch that like randy moss
Took a long time to develop, had to get the sauce
Life ain't that easy baby you can't just connect the dots
Every pain a living lesson, that's wat I was taught

Heard you talkin nigga, I want big smoke
If we pull up wit them sticks man you gone big choke
Seen em dump the clip but yea you missed tho
Niggas fled but guess what I kept yo bitch tho
I just rolled a blunt I need bout 6 mo
Got yo bitch poppin pussy like a 64
Had me dancing in that pussy like I'm sisqo
Got lil shawty moving weight it ain't just bricks tho

It ain't just bricks tho, beat yo dawg like Vick hoe
Had lil shawty hit the floor like this a disco
Bust it on a nigga baby, yea do some tricks hoe
I can't even tame it she so thick tho
Now make a wish hoe, do this shit like diplo
All up in her conscious, fuck her mind, I got her mental
Deep off in her throat, I want her mouth, gimme that dental
Girl stop all that playin you kno what that shit was meant for
Imma get this money imma split it wit my kin folk
Gotta feed my niggas all the shit that we done hit for
We been through the struggle all the things I swear we meant for
We gone hit the top even if we gotta hit a kickdoor
Swervin out my lane, I do dash, might crash the rental
I'm so outer space, I'm disconnected like no signal
Imma have more money than the Cincinnati Bengals
I just need a rider but don't get this shit too bent hoe

Heard you talkin nigga, I want big smoke
If we pull up wit them sticks man you gone big choke
Seen em dump the clip but yea you missed tho
Niggas fled but guess what I kept yo bitch tho
I just rolled a blunt I need bout 6 mo
Got yo bitch poppin pussy like a 64
Had me dancing in that pussy like I'm sisqo
Got lil shawty moving weight it ain't just bricks tho



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Writer(s): Ricardo Mcmillan
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