Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song HOOD SMOKE , by - .223JermRelease date: 27.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
HOOD SMOKE |
| Make it look swole but my pockets too fat |
| Bitch I’m from the south but I don’t know how to act |
| If I pull up broad day then yo ass is gettin jacked |
| Ch-Choppa make him wimper choppa make him jump back |
| Got a AR-S K ridin with a mag |
| Talkin no apple bitch I’m talkin bout the strap |
| All my niggas throw gang you can see it in our hands |
| B-B-Beat a niggas ass you can see it by my stats |
| I don’t eat no hoe bitch |
| This ain’t no kitchen |
| B-B-Bitch gave me jaws now she gave me that dentist |
| B-B-Bitch don’t try to pull up in my section |
| AK-47 that be my weapon |
| Straight out the dome that |
| If I pull up six deep would he fight back? |
| I be flexin so hard they don’t like that |
| Said he with the static bitch I told him bring that |
| Choppa got an opera bitch you wouldn’t sing back |
| If you ever see me sober it’s not often |
| If-If I walk into the mall then I’m shoppin |
| Buy what I want lil bitch I b ballin |
| If it got a price tag then I’m gonna fuckin cop it |
| All you rappers lams why you jockin please stop it |
| Keep a in the back bitch I’m posted with them rockets |
| cheese so she said I took her hostage |
| Every damn day I move work no crossfit |
| Droppin down on em not alone I’m on that squad shit |
| We can get to poppin cause I’m droppin in the glockpit |
| he be posted with the dolphins |
| 83 I be posted with the coffin |
| Off a nigga quick if his mouth get to barkin |
| shit rip yo eye out of yo socket |
| When I’m recordin I don’t wait I just drop shit |
| South side nigga but my smokes from the west |
| Bullets steady fuck a pussy holes in his chest |
| Hopped in the whip get top at a red light |
| Make him go to sleep in his house boy it’s bedtime |
| But you will never |
| Finna join a gang and now these rappers are some dead gods |
| Bark ass niggas wanna act devil |
| With distortion on their voice make it trap metal |
| Push a nigga down like a gas petal |
| Get that bass out your voice so I remove the treble |
| Fuck nigga you ain’t me man get on my level |
| And that gun got range like a bow and arrow |
| Ay gang gang gang gang |