| Hunnid rounds out that slide door
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| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe
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| bands on my scale hoe
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| Dominique girl got fish scale
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| Playin' with the plug in a
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| Countin' up, love that smell
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| Bands‚ yeah‚ we love that smell
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| Bricks‚ yeah, we love that smell
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| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it
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| He tellin it‚ know we gon smell it
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| Bitch with that water, we love that smell
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| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me
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| the brick‚ what you sellin' me?
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| Remix pedigree
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| Got two I’m a felony
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| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me
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| She touchin' the brick keys
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| Step in the in double G’s
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| full of the
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| Traffic come and show for me
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| Label let it blow for me
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| We want the smoke and the fuckery
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| Lil' biddy bitch, you ain’t nun to me
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| Dolce, Gabbana, Amiri jeans
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| Go to Jackson’s for my earrings
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| on that Riri
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| In that kitchen, I’m cookin' that Fergie
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| Yeah, I get it from Lebron jersey
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| I can smell it on 'em when you workin'
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| Stack it up, y’all niggas serving
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| Up and we Persian (Longway, bitch)
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| Hunnid rounds out that slide door
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| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe
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| bands on my scale hoe
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| Dominique girl got fish scale
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| Playin' with the plug in a
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| Countin' up, love that smell
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| Bands, yeah, we love that smell
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| Bricks, yeah, we love that smell
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| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it
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| He tellin it, know we gon smell it
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| Bitch with that water, we love that smell
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| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me
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| the brick, what you sellin' me?
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| Remix pedigree
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| Got two I’m a felony
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| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me
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| Racks on my pocket, profit
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| Glock with a .30, gon' pop it
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| Hunnid more shots in the cartridge
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| I cock it back, chopper get crackin'
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| Since about 2, hit your noggin'
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| My bars stay up, Verizon
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| I splash on a bitch and I die
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| She smellin' me, say I’m conniving
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| I look like a jit, got them pies in
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| Park it in valet, we glide in
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| jump out the slide van
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| Forgiato’s on the
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| Cookin' the Molly in a frying pan
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| Lil' biddy bitch, come and dive in
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| 448 got me
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| I’m the pilot drivin' the private
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| pull up, pop, pop
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| Yeah
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| Stay on that trap or die
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| Your mama want pacifier (Lil' bitch)
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| crucifyin'
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| Ain’t no debate, no do or die (Kill 'em)
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| Ain’t no switchin', no choosin' sides
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| Hunnid rounds, out the slide
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| Don’t tell it, I see through his eyes
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| Bust a brick and you might get surprised
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| In the trenches, where gangsters survive
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| And a hunnid bands stuffed in my thighs
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| In the trenches, where gangsters survive
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| And a hunnid bands stuffed in my thighs
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| Hunnid rounds out that slide door
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| Hunnid racks on my thighs hoe
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| bands on my scale hoe
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| Dominique girl got fish scale
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| Playin' with the plug in a
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| Countin' up, love that smell
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| Bands, yeah, we love that smell
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| Bricks, yeah, we love that smell, uh
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| Smoke in the air, we gon' smell it
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| He tellin it, know we gon smell it
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| Bitch with that water, we love that smell
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| She smellin' me, that’s what she tellin' me
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| the brick, what you sellin' me?
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| Remix pedigree
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| Got two I’m a felony
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| That’s money on me, what you smellin' me |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smell , by - Pee Wee Longway. Song from the album The Blue M&M 4, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп