Album Cover Smoke

Smoke

CG TEXX

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Bitch ass nigga dont wanna come outside ho ass nigga

If I see you in the street ima beat the shit outtta you on gang Nigga

Tf you talking bout niggaI want all the motherfucking smoke nigga fuck these niggas

(Who want the smoke) who want it bitch

Who want the smoke

Who want tha anna

Strike up the gas get lit like a candle

I beat on my chest a gorilla a animal

Dont need to talk let my lil nigga handle you

I spit on these rappers no im not a fan on you

Kidnap ya bitch and i take her for randsom

Rip up yo favorite rapper wit no bandages

If you want a show or fee talk to management

Who want the smoke (Bitch)

Who want the smoke (Hoe)

Light up the gas and get choked

Hand on her motherfucking throat

I′m fucking her good with the stroke

My bitch keep a pole in a tote

We came up from soap on a rope

All you see round me Is GD's and Locs

All my niggas go they want the smoke

Cancer

The stick that I got causing damage

They say if you want it come get it

I swear you won′t leave Alabama

My niggas hit nails hammers

And bro out the cell slammer

She calling me Kane how I slam her

Then blocking her number I won't call her after

Who want the smoke who want the war

I don't do no talking let′s meet at the store

Dont say you gone shoot you get hit with a pole

My lil nigga crippin he going he throwing up 4

Who got a light bitch I′m finna roll

This rock that I got make a Fuck nigga roll

Got flip in the back Fuck wit him you get stole t

He strap in a bag but you searching my clothes Bitch

Pussy nigga pillow talking grab the carbon get the chopper start to sparkin

Fuck around and be a target he a robber her gone rob proceed with caution

Acting nigga cap the nigga can't get caught lacking nigga

Savage with him had it with him had the pistol popped him like he throwing skittles

Who want the smoke (Bitch)

Who want the smoke (Hoe)

Light up the gas and get choked

Hand on her motherfucking throat

I′m fucking her good with the stroke

My bitch keep a pole in a tote

We came up from soap on a rope

All you see round me Is GD's and Locs

All my niggas go they want the smoke

Pop shit

My nigga gone hit drop shit

I feel like a star how I rock shit

Fuck wit the gang get stomp like a mosh pit

My nigga Chinese wit a chopstick

Fuck up wit him he gone knock of ya top quick

Pussy nigga wanna talk get ya block hit

Too many shots bitch somebody call cops quick

You say you want smoke well bitch now you got

My nigga receivers they all catching bodies

We come to your Show and we fuck up your party

We don′t give a fuck we move on any body

We come to the ville get hit wit a rocket

If you wanna box get beat up like rocky

Dont come to that beef if you ain't in the street boy

Just stay on the porch cause you ain′t really bout it

I ride around wit that Nina on me

I make that bitch sang like Selina on it

Get hit in yo ear leave it ringin on ya

Your partna get popped leave em leaking homie

I came wit the the gang I ain't leavin lonely

I'm smokin on gas Ima heavy stoner

This dick on strap like I got a boner

I see him I pop em now he a goner

Buss a pipe pressure

And toatin a heavy medal

Bury a rapper shovel

Turnt up this shit to a whole nother lever

Pushing the gas rev em

How many shots several

Nigga got popped who hit em

Dont even know cause ain′t nobody telling Bitch

Who want the smoke (Bitch)

Who want the smoke (Hoe)

Light up the gas and get choked

Hand on her motherfucking throat

I′m fucking her good with the stroke

My bitch keep a pole in a tote

We came up from soap on a rope

All you see round me Is GD's and Locs

All my niggas go they want the smoke

Lagu lain oleh CG TEXX