Smoke Bubbles lyrics

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(Hook - Mafia)
Yung Exile
Be in liquor aisle
Get in trouble
Blowing smoke bubbles
In a circle
Puff pass in a circle
Lean be purple
Sipping on this herbal
Yung Exile
Be in liquor aisle
Get in trouble
Blowing smoke bubbles
In a circle
Puff pass in a circle
Lean be purple
Sipping on this herbal

(Verse 1 - Yung $talin)
Suck my di*k
n*gga you's a b*tch
You are the target
Of all the licks I hit
Lil Jew and I
Just f*cked the same b*tch
Ran a train but we had to do it quick
These ain't bars
I really could be cyphering
I aspire
To be as high as Byron
I was surprised
When I saw her hymen
Just danced the macarena with my f*cking diamonds
Just kissed me
A girl from Disney
It's f*ck Russ but it's always f*ck Drizzy
Never forget
What he did to Cudi
Deep down I wanna f*ck Lola Bunny
Like n*gga that's just something I got to accept
Like when you fall in love with a b*tch with no breasts
Don't criticize me or my intellect
I saw your ass at Blue Bar smoking cigarettes
Yeah
I'm as lyrical as Rocky
I don't stand up so she ride me Kawasaki
I got a white b*tch from f*cking Milwaukee
I'm with Lil Jew, he short, no khaki

(Hook - Mafia)
Yung Exile
Be in liquor aisle
Get in trouble
Blowing smoke bubbles
In a circle
Puff pass in a circle
Lean be purple
Sipping on this herbal
Yung Exile
Be in liquor aisle
Get in trouble
Blowing smoke bubbles
In a circle
Puff pass in a circle
Lean be purple
Sipping on this herbal

(Verse 2 - Lil Jew)
This a Lil Jew beat
Bouta beat my meat
Cuz this is heat
Gonna dab on you and yell ya yeet
f*ck with me, f*ck with you
This sh*t written by a jew
Shady Records signed me up with no interview
No one loves you b*tch, you ain't significant
Pulled up to Coach B with a knife
Told me "Salve, citizen!"
sh*t on you, sh*t on him
Bouta make five times your revenue
Jokes on you, I just f*cked Anzhe Zhu
f*ck my b*tch Claudia
But rather lose my virginity to Lil Mafia
My dingo went crazy, he went bra-ta-ta
Shoot him with a fifty round
Did you hear that sound
Did I say Mafia, meant Ms. Klug
Sorry, I mispronounced
Do I like you, b*tch
No I don't, shut the f*ck up
Go back to the kitchen or pick back the mop up
Smoke you like you hash
f*ck your sister now she a dropout
Don't worry I'm rich as f*ck
I got a 'Rari and two choppas
Now it's just me and your sister
f*cking like she widow
Only f*cking her when she stuck through the window
She thought it was my dingo but it was actually my dildo
People think I'm good at sex but I'm a natural in bingo
Your momma took my cereal
First I f*ck her then I kill her
Then I stick a finger in Ms. Klug, my chem teacher
You see my b*tch c*mming everywhere
Put it in a beaker
Just kidding, never do that or else you'll get a seizure

(Outro)
f*ck me bro
I lost my, like
Breath fifteen thousand times
You sounded good
Holy f*ck
I lost my breath
This is f*cking-
Unplug it

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