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Smoking Songtext
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Smoking Songtext

Yeah, yeah

If rap don′t sell
It's back to hitting cells
New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales
Hair on point, makeup done very well
(It′s me and you up in the stars baby)

I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it's stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you′re not smokin′, smokin'
I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it′s stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you′re not smokin', smokin′


I'm dressed head to toe in Jordan
Your pussy game is awesome
Money falling like it's autumn
The weed I′m smoking is imported
Treat you like my lawyer, so important
They think I′m crazy the way I fuck up the Porsche
You my lady so I'm eating you on all fours
Before the rap I was serving fiends
Now it′s Mike Amiri jeans and now we shopping for Celine

If rap don't sell
It′s back to hitting cells
New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales
Hair on point, makeup done very well
(It's me and you up in the stars baby)

I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive like it′s stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you're not smokin′, smokin′
I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it's stolen, stolen
She don′t wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you're not smokin′, smokin'


Spendin′ money uptown, new receipts
In my Balmains, been getting it from my Truey jeans
Gotta watch my words at every chance 'cause you a queen
If love's a drug, I′ma dick instrument, you my fiend
And if I′m shopping up in Louis, then it's his and hers
I sell her half a brick and buy my girl a Louis belt
She know I′m Bando Baby 29, I do the dirt
The fiends all say I whip it up too good it's too subvert

If rap don′t sell
It's back to hitting cells
New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales
Hair on point, makeup done very well
(It′s me and you up in the stars baby)

I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it's stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you′re not smokin′, smokin'
I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it′s stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you′re not smokin', smokin′

I might pull up in that rover, rover
Drive it like it's stolen, stolen
She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up
Daddy said hope you′re not smokin′, smokin'

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