Get Smoked lyrics

by

Kyyngg


[Intro: DJ Testarosa]
Real talk, I don't hear a lot of real talk no mo'
Where all the real n*ggas at?
I don't hear none of that sh*t
Praise We, Kyyngg & Prynce
Real Pharaoh sh*t, let go

[Bridge: Prynce]
I cannot f*ck with you b*tches, I cannot f*ck with you n*ggas
I cannot f*ck with you b*tches, I cannot f*ck with you n*ggas

[Hook: Prynce]
You lil n*ggas get on my nerves
Lil b*tch, you get flipped like a bird
As soon as I give 'em the word
My youngins be putting in work
I run the team like a quarterback
b*tch, I'm 'bout my money and all of that
Stick to the script and get all the racks
b*tch, I run it up, ain't no looking back, yeah
And we ain't never going broke
You f*ck around, you get smoked

[Verse: Kyyngg]
b*tch, we got the game in a choke
So boy, can you pour me a four?
These lil b*tches don't have a fork
Working and I'm living on coke
f*ck with me, we wipe your nose
b*tch, you the reason he [?]
That pus*y belong on the pole
They whole life is p*ss and a joke
I'm higher than Saturn
I'm fly like Aladdin, yeah
Your b*tch is my addict
Gave her di*k in the attic
[Hook: Prynce]
You lil n*ggas get on my nerves
Lil b*tch, you get flipped like a bird
As soon as I give 'em the word
My youngins be putting in work
I run the team like a quarterback
b*tch, I'm 'bout my money and all of that
Stick to the script and get all the racks
b*tch, I run it up, ain't no looking back, yeah
And we ain't never going broke
You f*ck around, you get smoked
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