Lyrics Holy Smokes! (feat. Wolfman Longarm, 724x & Eric 3K!) - 724x , The Neverending Mixtape

Girl just bring it back for me
Oh baby that's all I need
Can I keep you on my bed
Like you was a pair of sheets
Your body is a symphony
Got me singing like a parakeet
But if you get a text from my ex
It's best you press delete

I got a chick, she five ten
Hit it once that's mine then
She around whenever I spend
It's looking that time again
She doesn't like my friends
She smoking all my blends
She stay moaning when I'm in
Make that pussy shine then
I got a laser blaster
Blast my kids then pay the pastor
Scarlett Jo my favorite actor
You look like her when you bathing after
We fucking, I don't wanna change the chapter
Give you that plug, my bae adapter
She wanna come while she hang from rafter
Handle these balls, she could play the Raptors

Please speak up
I can't make out what you're tryna say
I think he tryna talk shit
Homie please pronunciate
They saying I ain't real, oh
That's just great
Just cause I'm coming up and staying all up in my lane
Woah woah woah
You ain't come up like me
Microwave hotdogs, cartoons on the TV
Hate it cause we up and coming
Gotta love it, gotta love us
I been feasting, I been grubbing
Having money's really something

Girl just bring it back for me
Oh baby that's all I need
Can I keep you on my bed
Like you was a pair of sheets
Your body is a symphony
Got me singing like a parakeet
But if you get a text from my ex
It's best you press delete

I'm like holy fucking smokes
Bitch I'm with the gang
And you know they do the most
Pull up on a block
Danny Phantom, I go ghost
Moving in the ghost
Wide body tinted so they don't know what I'm on
Cup is hella muddy, leaking through the Styrofoam
Watch the way you speak to me, my niggas at your dome
Send your ass home
Send your ass home
Like the fucking dean
How they send your ass home
Holy fucking smokes
I got my money up, no Trippie Redd
I been on the post
I can't let up til I hit a million
Bout to paint the city red
3K the affiliate
With a bad lil bitch
Chocolate brown, I call her cinnamon
I just be fucking it up
I be with them niggas that be in the cut
Be with them niggas that don't give a fuck
If you play with the team then they hitting you up
What's that in my cup
Orange Fanta Crush
Mix it with the four
Now I'm geeking, bitch I'm stuck
I'ma do it til' it do me in
I'm never letting up
Friday night I met your girl
And Saturday I'm in them guts
KSF, throw it up
Bad bitch, bubble butt