a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

smoke (feat. mustardinmars) - talibanbansspoicy lyrics

[intro: mustardinmars]
y’all don’t want no smoke, but i been knew that
took this n*gga b*tch, now he begging for his hoe back
i don’t want her no more, she kinda ugly and her nose fat
you flexing strap on the gram but don’t shoot sh*t, man y’all so wack

[verse 1: mustardinmars]
y’all don’t want no smoke, but i been knew that
took this n*gga b*tch, now he begging for his hoe back
i don’t want her no more, she kinda ugly and her nose fat
you flexing strap on the gram but don’t shoot sh*t, man y’all so wack
two cups of wock, yeah this sh*t got me feeling slo*mo
choppa short, brown, and fierce, yeah that’s my lil domo
finna feed this b*tch my nut like a mexican say “cómo”
b*tch i’m with that action, yeah i feel just like a go*pro
glock hit you from deep, i don’t miss, b*tch i ain’t jr
you n*ggas driving buckets, b*tch i skrt off in that race car
this b*tch wanna smoke, she a joke like harley quinn
i don’t got a job but best beliеve i’m punching in
y’all can’t really f*ck with me
i been sayin
go pick up your dеad homies, them n*ggas is decaying
this k like a nerd with a gap, this sh*t get to spraying
get this b*tch away from me, her titties look like raisins

[bridge: talibanbansspoicy]
bans
bans
yea
[verse 2: talibanbansspoicy]
y’all don’t want no smoke
if you try it you a ghost
all my n*ggas don’t play
all my n*ggas do the most
b*tch i’m half your f*cking age and i still tote the pole
if i’m running low on guala then you know i’m kickin
bans
b*tch i’m 15 but the clip holding 19
if we adding up the four i might go mix it with the lean
hoe i’m blazing boof bags already know it’s blue dream
(that’s your shawty, that’s your wifey)
(getting f*cked behind the scenes)
all i wanted was a band, all i needed was a brick
and i keep the choppa for the money scheme to make it quick
if that n*gga get to testin we might empty out the clip
ain’t no hesitation when i pull the stick right off my hip
i got a piece n*gga
but i ain’t keeping no peace
(run up on me you get smoked)
(it’s gonna be rest in peace)
i’m zooted and booted
i can hardly see my own feet
i ain’t trust these hoes cause they tell
they ain’t discreet
is this over yet bruh?

- talibanbansspoicy lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular