Free Smoke lyrics

[Verse: DC The Don & Sad Frosty]
-pay for college, she gon' take the whole thing
Don't be blowin' up my phone, I'm on the f*ckin' road, man
Bodies hit the floor, man
Who that at my door, man?
n*ggas yelling, free smoke, free smoke, 'till its free smoke
With that beast mode, Rico, b*tch I eat those
Undefeat hoe, repo, n*gga keep close
Grab the heat tho, he so, f*ckin' lethal
He talkin' tough up on the 'gram, yeah he be tweeting and sh*t
If my guys catch him lackin', we get to beatin' his sh*t
I done post up with a mac now, blow the track down
Get to rumblin' In this b*tch, like we playing SmackDown
The boy finally got some money, now he actin' like a b*tch
It'd be a shame if he sleepin', and we ran up in his sh*t (pus*y)
I can snatch your thottie hoe, but I don't need another b*tch
All this f*ckin' molly hoe, get up out your body, hoe
No DM, Yo Gotti, hoe
Split your wig then adios
n*ggas love to flex like they got bands, but they be savin' they sh*t
Gotta cop that interstellar coupe, I need more space in this b*tch
Shoot this b*tch up like a-