Smoke Talk

(álbum: 4 Boy - 2019)

I swear to god I could never let 'em
My ex above me, bitch I'm doing better
I'm dripping and drowning up in any weather
They call me Smoove'L I'm the trendsetter
I shoot to the M liquid chopper
Don't look for your bitch 'cause I got her
Her head game was so trash, made me so mad
That a nigga had to stop her, dumb bitch

Don't act up, I'ma tell you right now I'll act up
Old boy start moving wrong then the blood is drawn
Bitch I blowing ya back up
Niggas say it's on sight but it's not on sight
Stupid nigga you really think we gon' fight
Bullets knock through his head give him noodle legs
Pussy you just got ate like a Mike and Ike
Yum Amber Rose, I can't lie I want head from Amber Rose
Gotta see if that head real
Mentally ill make a young nigga curl his toes
Ayo bitch say you stink
You need to go wipe your ass before trying wipe a nose
I'ma bang on a pipe if you get out your body
I'll show that lil' bitch I'm straight out the fold
And I wanna fuck her in Montana
Tell her pass me the phone I don't do no cameras
She done ask me a question I never answer
That bitch loyal to you I don't understand her
I jump on the bitch, turn up the heat
Nigga give me your plate I gotta eat
But hold up I'm done I rock up the party I pass the bitch on to NLE

Pass her to me, then she better be a freak
Why you take your clothes off, baby girl get on your knees
I'm fucking with models, fucking with strippers
Throwing cash in the club because I'm a tipper
Bend it over, make her ass get bigger
Groupie hoes only taking pictures
Posing with this .30 man a nigga better not move wrong
We doing what we rapping and I put that shit in every song
When I bust a nut I tell a bitch to put her shoes on
Get the fuck up out of my house, a nigga had to move her
I'm popping these percs, I'm stuffing my face
I keep me a lawyer, I'm beating the case
I think I won't beat it, I'm doing the race
I'm running away far from the jays
Ay that roley bitches slimed out, they glizzy and that 9 out
Ay that roley bitches slimed out, Glizzy got them 9s out

I swear to god I could never let 'em
My ex above me, bitch I'm doing better
I'm dripping and drowning up in any weather
They call me Smoove'L I'm the trendsetter
I shoot to the M liquid chopper
Don't look for your bitch 'cause I got her
Her head game was so trash, made me so mad
That a nigga had to stop her, dumb bitch