Smoke lyrics

She gone throw it back
And ima throw this f*ckin cash
Got that 762 and its shootin up yo trap
I ain't ever been a b*tch i can't cry about my past
Heard you hatin on my name watch me sit back and laugh

Gotta iced out pinky ring yea she love my diamond chain
I got angels in my pockets i got demons in my f*ckin brain
And my halo f*ckin red f*ck the feds ima go insane
Yea i love the way she bled on my bed when i f*cked her face

b*tch hold my di*k right when i f*ckin walk in
There ain't no discussion lil b*tch get to sloppin
He ain't no shooter we get poppin
b*tch im sippin on green gobblin
U dont want no f*ckin problems
U dont want no f*ckin smoke

All these f*ckin weapons that i tote
Hold up wait a minute count my dough
Thats ur main b*tch but she a hoe
f*cked her face in and he ain't know

All these f*ckin weapons that i tote
Hold up wait a minute count my dough
Thats ur main b*tch but she a hoe
f*cked her face in and he ain't know
Gotta iced out pinky ring yea she love my diamond chain
I got angels in my pockets i got demons in my f*ckin brain
And my halo f*ckin red f*ck the feds ima go insane
Yea i love the way she bled on my bed when i f*cked her face

b*tch hold my di*k right when i f*ckin walk in
There ain't no discussion lil b*tch get to sloppin
He ain't no shooter we get poppin
b*tch im sippin on green gobblin
U dont want no f*ckin problems
U dont want no f*ckin smoke

All these f*ckin weapons that i tote
Hold up wait a minute count my dough
Thats ur main b*tch but she a hoe
f*cked her face in and he ain't know

All these f*ckin weapons that i tote
Hold up wait a minute count my dough
Thats ur main b*tch but she a hoe
f*cked her face in and he ain't know

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