Lyrics Smoke - Saucy Santana

Smoke

Ion really think yall want smoke
I’m snatching wigs and stepping on bitches toes
This freeze tag I’m in the game now you froze
It’s my turn, go stand in line and play your role
Yeah I’m with the shits
Storming through the rap game, can you handle it
Oh you a fan you wanna take a pic
Just to get online and go against a bitch
You can’t stand the shit
I got the game locked up ain’t have to do a bid
Man, don’t speak on me sis
You got a gang of bastards, go see bout ya kids
Zoom zoom, I’m in a new car
Snatch the top off the roof, ain’t got on nan bra
Material girl, in a double R, ready to do the dash like a NASCAR
Since we talking let’s state the facts
The hardest beats coming from my boy Tre Trax
Dont play wit me, don’t get ya wig pushed back
Yall boys confused, am I the queer or is yall the fruit snacks
Ion really think yall want smoke
I’m snatching wigs and stepping on bitches toes
This freeze tag I’m in the game now you froze
It’s my turn, go stand in line and play your role
Yeah I’m with the shits
Storming through the rap game, can you handle it
Oh you a fan you wanna take a pic
Just to get online and go against a bitch
You can’t stand the shit
I got the game locked up ain’t have to do a bid
Man, don’t speak on me sis
You got a gang of bastards, go see bout ya kids
Bitch I’m still outchea, I ain’t running from no niggas
Car got sprayed but I ain’t running from no triggers
Give me a bandaid and let’s go home
I’m the new nigga, back to my seat on the throne
The internet, they thought it was funny
But the label steady calling ready to spend some money
TMZ want the tea, I had to run it
Now I’m back in the club doing me throwing hunnids
Ion really think yall want smoke
I’m snatching wigs and stepping on bitches toes
This freeze tag I’m in the game now you froze
Its my turn, go stand in line and play your role
Yeah I’m with the shits
Storming through the rap game, can you handle it
Oh you a fan you wanna take a pic
Just to get online and go against a bitch
You can’t stand the shit
I got the game locked up ain’t have to do a bid
Man, don’t speak on me sis
You got a gang off bastards, go see bout ya kids
I been gang gang is you shitting me
TKO go get the referee
Groupie bitch, back up off of me
Will I take yo man, hoe probably
I don’t kick it wit a bitch for clout
I’m on fire bitch fuck is you talking bout
I’m on yo ass it’s no doubt, security, come clear it out
Ion really think yall want smoke
I’m snatching wigs and stepping on bitches toes
This freeze tag I’m in the game now you froze
It’s my turn, go stand in line and play your role
Yeah I’m with the shits
Storming through the rap game, can you handle it
Oh you a fan you wanna take a pic
Just to get online and go against a bitch
You can’t stand the shit
I got the game locked up ain’t have to do a bid
Man, don’t speak on me sis
You got a gang of bastards, go see about ya kids
Woo woo woo
Yall want smoke bitch, I’m the motherfucking chimney hoes