paroles de chanson smoke2.0 - ST

You want the smoke with me, light a blunt in my pocket, you all in a bag
I gotta go get it, couple hunnids they all in the safe, and it's tagged
Baby a low menace, I don't wanna be loved and I know she attached
No cap and it's no edit, ST on mic and I know we gon' blast

Up late, gettin dizzy
She wanna love, and she wanna get jiggy
Lot of these hoes, and they wanna be with me
And guap on the low, and we coppin' a fifty
We got the fire, ignite it, baby don't try it, leavin' you all on the low
Shawty a liar, lookin' for me and she tired, fuckin' her friends in a row

I heard that you want a bag now, never was lookin' at me like before
And it be all in the stash now, smokin' another I pour me a four
Tellin' me she got a man now, fuckin' her once and I'll do it some more
Listen, ST and I'm back now, and she lettin' me hit from the back now, makin' money was part of the plan now
I just wanted to have what I have now
Fuck it up for the summer, they mad now
Like I'm fivi, the foreigns are fans now
Take a blunt to the face, and I pass out

You want the smoke, wrappin' it up and wood and we go
I don't got time for the love, I need hoes
Got it like Polo, a G in the store

Baby I don't got no time
Lemme bring it back and rewind
Empty up the cup until I fly
Doja in the whip, we gettin' high

You want the smoke with me, light a blunt in my pocket, you all in a bag
I gotta go get it, couple hunnids they all in the safe, and it's tagged
Baby a low menace, I don't wanna be loved and I know she attached
No cap and it's no edit, ST on mic and I know we gon' blast