No Smoke 2 lyrics

[Intro]
Hoes on top of hoes, got this b*tch of the coke
Hoes on top of hoes, got this b*tch of the coke
Hoes on top of hoes, got this b*tch of the coke
I got pounds of the dro, I got pounds of the dope
(Duwap Kaine on the beat, b*tch)

[Chorus]
Finna sell a brick, catch me by the corner store
I got hoes on top of hoes, got this b*tch off the coke
I got pounds of the dro, I got pounds of the dope
I just wanna take yo b*tch and then kick her out my home

[Verse]
If yo n*ggas ain't gon' ride, man, you gon' have to try again
Talkin' 'bout you flexin', you gon' need some guidance
Smokin' on this gas, so I'm high as f*ck
If I ride a truck, it's a Beemer truck
Ridin' in a Bentley, I don't give no f*cks
I got a thirty-round drum, so you better duck
And my pistol quack, quack like a f*ckin' duck
Citgo flexin', I got junkies on my telephone
Hella bricks, hella hoes, they just won't leave me 'lone
Ayy, comin' from the slums and I got it on my own
I don't want to have no sex, I just want the f*ckin' dome
Have a n*gga run into his house, ayy
f*cked his main b*tch on his couch, ayy
That's a shame, I can f*ck his spouse, damn
I be gettin' cheese like a mouse, damn
You's a b*tch, you like to run yo mouth, damn
[?] my n*ggas on the south, damn
[Hook]
Finna sell a brick, catch me by the corner store
I got hoes on top of hoes, got this b*tch off the coke
I got pounds of the dro, I got pounds of the dope
I just wanna take yo b*tch and then kick her out my home