Smoke 2x Lyrics

These niggas don't want smoke ahun

And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh

Got the dick on the Draco no drums

Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for fun

Ian mean to eat you niggas up no tums

But I'm smoking on big gass for my vet lungs

My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms

Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds

These niggas don't want smoke ahun

And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh

Got the dick on the Draco no drums

Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for fun

Ian mean to eat you niggas up no tums

But I'm smoking on big gass for my vet lungs

My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms

Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds

In the trap house with the thugs and the killas

Got the black pent house with the counter in the middle

Ian really stunning shit ion get sentimental

Ice got me cold got me feeling like Christmas

Bad lil bitch and she sweet like vanilla

Choppa go bananas I might have to split ya

Ian really stunning shit if she wanna take a picture

She understand that I'm up and I might be that nigga

My niggas we come from Nawfside of Atlanta

Told that lil bitch that I don't got no manners

Walk in this bitch smell like dolce gobana

We put extensions right under the hammer

Ar-15 with a fifty attached

These niggas don't want smoke no nicotine patch

Came in with a gat, came in with some cash

Put ten on your watch my niggas go spazz

She loving on dick

I told her just swallow don't spit aye

Lil mama the shit

She twerking and throwing that shit aye

I hold up my wrist

Her pussy get water like fishes

We stayed in da kitchen

But we wasn't washing no dishes

Her pussy wet like a pound or lake

Told the feds free swan and free jay

I don't got the answers you gotta ask sway

Cruise down the hood in a old chevrolet

My niggas we stackin we want us a M

You niggas y'all maxed y'all not one of them

Gun on my waist so I walk with a limp

We pushing some weight but we don't go gyms

These niggas don't want smoke ahun

And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh

Got the dick on the Draco no drums

Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for fun

Ian mean to eat you niggas up no tums

But I'm smoking on big gass for my vet lungs

My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms

Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds

These niggas don't want smoke ahun

And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh

Got the dick on the Draco no drums

Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for fun

Ian mean to eat you niggas up no tums

But I'm smoking on big gass for my vet lungs

My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms

Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds

Niggas want smoke so we brought it to they momma house

In the parking lot don't got a lot to talk about

Always talkin shit and you always gotta run ya mouth

Gun in your face we gone make you run a hundred miles

Wicked in the trap it was days we had to walk em down

Send da hounds and have them niggas searching for da mouse

100 round drum in the couch if they double back

Make it go ratta tat tat now go and tie dey ass up

My niggas said they had a hunch

Let my dogs loose went and fed they ass some lunch

If I call you hope you really shoot my one

Said I'm done playing ion do this shit for fun

Leave a nigga body stink smelling like a skunk

Money on the kitchen sink don't forget the gun baby

Stacking by the bundles now you know im not da one to play wit

Never fuck with feds on my momma rather fuck with satan

These niggas don't want smoke ahun

And they talk like some pussy hoes uh huh

Got the dick on the Draco no drums

Blow the smoke at you pussy hoes for fun

Ian mean to eat you niggas up no tums

But I'm smoking on big gass for my vet lungs

My bitch is a Stylist she don't wear no toms

Stop jocking this fashion you might blow yo funds