| Do you want smoke?
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| Of course
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| We want all the smoke
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| I’m talkin' 'bout all that
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| All that
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| Aye
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| Talkin' bout smoke, I want it all
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| If nigga wanna ball
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| I’ma spray at all of y’all
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| Knock off the top on y’all
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| 'Cause I’m ruthless
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| Aye, this a coupe whip it ain’t no roof in
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| It’s a two seater, how can you fit?
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| He a magician with the stick these nigga poofing
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| Shorty eat the dick up like she toothless
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| Can he post up where the goons at?
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| And they strong arm, watch how you flex
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| Oooh, ehh
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| More opps, move less
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| But nah not me, I’ma move with the Tek
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| My bitch told me to give my tool a lil' rest (nah)
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| When she sucks she knows what she doing
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| Don’t tell me you that love me I don’t do that
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| Loose lips sink ships get your crew whacked
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| I’m taking it to trial, they gotta to prove that
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| Was 15 when my nigga said, «Let's hit a lick fuck the mud»
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| Said, «If we hit it we’ll be straight»
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| So we gon' hit it then we done
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| Uh-huh, then go away
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| Yeah, I’m gon' hit it then I’m done
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| Ain’t got no feelings for you baby, 'cause if I quit it then I’m —
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| Done
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| Damn right girl
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| So what, she shake her ass for the funds?
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| Ain’t runnin' down, yeah what you run your mouth for?
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| En route I ain’t got no route boy
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| Talkin' bout smoke, I want it all
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| If nigga wanna ball
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| I’ma spray at all of y’all
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| Knock off the top on y’all
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| 'Cause I’m ruthless
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| Aye, this a coupe whip it ain’t no roof in
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| It’s a two seater, how can you fit?
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| He a magician with the stick these nigga poofing
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| Shorty eat the dick up like she toothless
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| Can’t even post up where the goons at
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| And they strong arm, watch how you flex
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| Watch how you flex, aye
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| Post up you can’t do that, aye
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| Stop clutchin' on that tool man
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| Shoot that
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| Do that, aye |