Lyrics Smoke My Weed - FBG Duck, Billionaire black

Smoke My Weed

Hold on, let me shut up
I’ma just let that shit, like, let me walk away from the mic
Okay, I’m back
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
«What you gon' do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem»
She like: «Duck, what you mean?»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
«Bad bitch, get out, leave!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She like: «How could you do this to me?»
«I'm not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
Shorty wanna smoke my grams
She wanna take pictures for the Gram, so she can run and tell her friend
Girl, you actin' thirsty, damn
You actin' like you don’t know who I am
Right now, baby girl, you actin' like a fan
You just like my nerd, you blow me like a fan
Been tellin' you shit that they won’t understand
Girl, I know what you want
Baby girl, you got it, go
You only came for the fame and for the dope (Oh!)
Baby girl, that’s the do'
I just can’t take this shit no mo' (No, no, no!)
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
«What you gon' do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem»
She like: «Duck, what you mean?»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
«Bad bitch, get out, leave!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She like: «How could you do this to me?»
«I'm not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
I had to ask her to leave
Baby, I’m not with the drama
She wanna smoke all my weed
I say: «Baby girl, pass the ganja!»
Smokin' on packs, this shit funky
Sippin' lean got me feelin' like zombies
Chasin' cash, swear, the world I’ma conquer
call this shit Willy Wonka, ayy
(Oh, oh) She wanna hang out with me
(Oh, oh) Baby girl, come ride with me!
(Oh, oh) We get high off ecstasy
(Oh, oh)
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
«What you gon' do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem»
She like: «Duck, what you mean?»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
«Bad bitch, get out, leave!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
She like: «How could you do this to me?»
«I'm not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!»
(I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)