Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Holy Smokes , by - Trippie Redd. Release date: 20.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Holy Smokes |
| Je t'aime Trippie Redd |
| GOONTEX |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Holy fuckin' smokes, I got my money up (Cash) |
| Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up |
| Multi millions, I fill a hundred up |
| All this cash on me but I still can't buy love |
| Put the hunduns in the Chanel, got my racks up |
| See a bag for this shit like a acrobat, nigga, get your stacks up |
| Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup |
| All this cash on me, but this money still won't buy love |
| You can't fit my racks in an arena |
| White cup filled with purple stuff, it look like Frieza |
| Bro and them got hit with that subpoena |
| Better keep they mouth shut or we're gonna have to clean up |
| Throwin' money up like I'm nauseous |
| Baby girl, I'm exhausted |
| Baby, be cautious |
| Know the streets be talkin' |
| Every day, walk with a check and a motherfuckin' target |
| Every day, makin' money every way, hang with them bosses |
| Holy fuckin' smokes, I got my money up (Cash) |
| Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up |
| Multi millions, I fill a hundred up |
| All this cash on me but I still can't buy love |
| Put the hunduns in the Chanel, got my racks up |
| See a bag for this shit like a acrobat, nigga, get your stacks up |
| Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup |
| All this cash on me, but this money still won't buy love |
| All this damn dick fillin' her tummy up (Yeah) |
| I done fucked your bitch and her best friend in front of her |
| How the fuck you ain't never get your money up? |
| I just spent me a hundred thousand, I treat it like it's twenty bucks |
| I'm a Leo, now watch how I fuck the summer up |
| Your girl got my name tatted, she swear she won't get a cover up |
| If he want smoke with me, that's another blunt |
| All different kinds |
| Every girl fine |
| Can't make my mind |
| Holy fuckin' smokes, I got my money up (Cash) |
| Countin' all these bands, took me a while just to damn run it up |
| Multi millions, I fill a hundred up |
| All this cash on me but I still can't buy love |
| Put the hunduns in the Chanel, got my racks up |
| See a bag for this shit like a acrobat, nigga, get your stacks up |
| Got two accounts, still got millions in my backup |
| All this cash on me, but this money still won't buy love |
| (Yeah) |
| (Where am I?) |