Smoke and Laugh

Smoke hella woods get to laughin
I gotta roll up, Baby fucked up the last one
Moved out the Kaine so quit asking

Smoke hella woods get to laughin
I got to roll up
Baby fucked up the last one
Moved out the Kaine so quit asking
It wasn't no more hoes I could hit
We done crashed 'em
Ain't running from no one, we active
We posted like magnets on fridges and cabinets
Y'all worn out like old clothes and fabrics
This king shit so please stay the fuck from my palace
They censor my bitch she the baddest
I dive in that ocean and feel like T Kravitz
I crash it then disappear on her like magic
And when I want head I just pop up like static
You lagging you don't put in work like sabboth
Flip it then re up then weigh up and bag it
Racks don't mean shit I been had it
Might go broke for fun cause I love me a challenge
I'm too hype I smoke for a balance
This Za got me stuck in my head like a cowlick
Might roll up so much that my fingers turned callous
Got bows in this bitch we gone need us pallet
Bitch got all this baggage and thought I wouldn't trip
Love pussy and money it's all that I get
The first time we met she was all on my dick
Ain't met a bitch yet that I thought I couldn't hit
Yeah we all with the shit
Just choose to be player
The man in my city, I feel like the mayor
Yo bitch on my page better say you a prayer
Cause hoes known to slide down on me like conveyers
Don't feel like finessing, I'd rather just pay her
Too busy bagging and flipping these flavors
Since I was a minor been doing shit major
This shit off the muscle too I need some Bayer
I'm sayin, I'm gone



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Writer(s): Kwyn Harley
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