Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song We Want All The Smoke , by - Sad Frosty. Release date: 09.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
We Want All The Smoke |
| Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here? |
| Ayy |
| We want all the smoke, and I’m smoking cantaloupe |
| B-b-bad bitch, fuck the team, she gon' give me throat (Thot!) |
| She gon' give me top, 'cause I’m headed to the top (Yeah) |
| I don’t fuck with opps, pull up in that drop top (Skrrt, skrrt!) |
| Or I might just pull up in that fucking Reego (What?) |
| Your boyfriend lame, and he drive a Beato (Lame) |
| Bitches on me, they gon' fuck 'cause of my lingo |
| Them broke boys lame, they say they hate my ego |
| I don’t need no friends (What?), I just want the cash (Huh?) |
| I just pulled up in the Corvette, doin' the dash (Skrrt!) |
| Oh thats yo' girl? |
| (What?) That bitch, she trash |
| I’m making money, I-I-I count it fast (Yeah, yeah) |
| I’m playing for keeps (Ayy), so don’t ask me for shit (No!) |
| These broke bitches, they-they be on my dick (Huh?) |
| I just left L.A. with damn near thirty bands (Yeah) |
| These boys is broke, they don’t understand (Yeah) |
| Ayy, yeah (Ayy) |