Yung Simmie - Big Smokey текст песни

Текст песни Big Smokey - Yung Simmie



OG blunt look like a cigar
Time to shit on these niggas I'm pissed off
I be in the kitchen,
I ain't no chef but I whip it I be whippin' till my wrist hurt
If a nigga try me,
I'ma catch a body I'ma beat a nigga face till my fist hurt
I'm smoking OG with a couple of homies
I'm authentic and these niggas is phony
I be all on the cheese like it's pepper-the-roni the paper is on me
The haters is on me and I might bite yo bitch 'cause she
Wanna fuck on me, and she think I'm a lollipop she wanna lick on me
Tryna call the pigs on me, I'm breakin' the law
Talk stupid and I'm breakin' your jaw
Dark tints can't see in my car
Late night got my dick in yo broad
No poker I'm pullin' yo card
I'm an animal, these new rap niggas just fresh meat
I'm about to go cannibal, yeah
I pop up blowin' smoke then I disappear, all you hear is
Yeah
Big smokey get on my level,
The hottest on the block the sun say I'm
Hot I can go and shake hands with the devil
These niggas rose petals, a pro smoker I need gold medals
Come get yo bitch she wanna lick my dick,
I'm a sharpshooter told her fuck the clip
She gotta count the cash, and roll my blunts
And suck me good, don't give me lip
If these niggas is counterfeit, that fake shit I counter it
I'm a Benz boy hop in the whip, then I hit the mall, go spend yo rent
It don't make money, It don't make sense
OG cologne that be my scent
Yeah
Yeah
I can see the future, callin' up my jeweler
These niggas chicken, soundin' like some hooters
Meet me in the streets, I don't do computers
I send you to the angels, tell 'em hallelujah
All my diamonds shinin', V.V.S. the diamonds
She see that I came, I told her perfect timin'
I be hustlin', OG puffin', smokin' strong nigga why you bluffin'
Big smokey I'm the one and only
Got two bitches and I'm double cuppin'
Draco's my niggas bussin'
No Soulja Boy, I told you boy
We was comin' back to destroy, now we on yo ave I ain't talkin' troy
Now we on yo ave I ain't talkin' troy
OG blunt look like a cigar
Time to shit on these niggas I'm pissed off
I be in the kitchen,
I ain't no chef but I whip it I be whippin' till my wrist hurt
If a nigga try me,
I'ma catch a body I'ma beat a nigga face till my fist hurt
I'm smoking OG with a couple of homies
I'm authentic and these niggas is phony
I be all on the cheese like it's pepper-the-roni the paper is on me
The haters is on me and I might bite yo bitch 'cause she
Wanna fuck on me, and she think I'm a lollipop she wanna lick on me
Tryna call the pigs on me, I'm breakin' the law
Talk stupid and I'm breakin' your jaw
Dark tints can't see in my car
Late night got my dick in yo broad
No poker I'm pullin' yo card
I'm an animal, these new rap niggas just fresh meat
I'm about to go cannibal, yeah
I pop up blowin' smoke then I disappear, all you hear is
Yeah
Big smokey get on my level,
The hottest on the block the sun say I'm
Hot I can go and shake hands with the devil



Авторы: Andrew Thomas


Yung Simmie - Big Smokey
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03-10-2017




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