Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Smoke, artist - Don Toliver. Date of issue: 07.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smoke |
| Smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| I’m off in the West with my heat |
| Finna call up my lil' freak |
| I know she be chargin' these niggas (Charge) |
| 'Cause that lil' pussy not cheap (Yeah) |
| I just went, took off on 'em (Took off on 'em) |
| Ran off with bags of sheesh (Sheesh) |
| Next week is all, all gone |
| I know you be proud of me |
| Draco two-tone, still locked in with the mo' |
| Nothin' but a whole bunch of hoes |
| Bustin' and grabbin' my robe (Bustin' it) |
| Poppin' and poppin' it |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Ooh, baby |
| Ooh, baby |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Margiela shoebox, I woke up and spent me a bag on designer |
| Chanel on her toes, Gucci her pussy, you know that I’m eyein' her |
| I call up my brother, he bring a few sticks, we runnin' the club up |
| Got this bad ass bitch, yeah, she ridin' this dick, I just told her to giddy up |
| How could you hate when your figures low? |
| I just dropped ten on my finger rolls |
| I was just bummy in overalls |
| Now I ain’t fuckin' with none of y’all |
| It’s only summer, wait for the fall |
| My aunties watchin', how could I fall? |
| '95 Jordan, I’m back, ho |
| '95 Jordan, I’m back, ho |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Woah, come on |
| Okay, I just been rockin' these shows (Damn) |
| Rackies on me, I got a big load (Let's go) |
| Different time and I’m losing control (Let's go, woo) |
| Losing control (Woo) |
| Different time and I’m losing my focus (Yeah) |
| Niggas said they gotta be jokin', moshpit, leave that shit open (Yeah) |
| Fuck that, they trippin', yeah |
| Amiri, Amiri my denim, yeah |
| Rockstar shit, but I came with some hitters |
| Nigga play that, I’m gon' hit 'em |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Yeah) |
| Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (Ooh, baby) |