Smoke

[Hook]

Show her how to do it, show her how to use it

Ridin’ with Lil Uzi, ridin’ with the Uzi

Gotit keep a toolie, don’t fuck with groupies

Bitch, you a groupie, go ‘head and move it

Pop tryna test me, so I had to prove it

You shoot the chopper basic, Tyler Perry movie

Aiming for your head, nigga fuck a vest

Yeah whe grab a TEC, sig on that

Yeah you best bet, best to play dead

2018, HoodBaby making racks

Poured up a four, now I’m trippin’ off the red

LV Virgil silk sheets on the bed

We can be whatever, B Slime up next

Nothing like the rest, you ain’t bout a check

I’m king slime, baguettes on the chest

Yeah we like to flex, yeah we like to flex

Bitch you a rat, make a ho’ upset

Smoke (phew-phew), smoke (phew-phew)

We want smoke, I want smoke

[Verse]

They workin‘ at In-N-Out

Diamonds hitting hard, no standing out

Ain’t shootin’ from the car, I’ll hand it out

Draco with a drum, I bet I’ll clear it out

I be gettin’ money, let me say it louder

Running out the check, like my name was Russ

Saint Laurent folded up, all black goggles

Just because my name I made that bitch swallow

She doing anything just for a dollar

Hit it from the front, grab her neck, make her holla

Do it with one hand [?]

Deep in the AMG, lookin’ like a char

Boy you a star, was rappin’ like the Carters

Balling too hard, real hard, Vince Carter

Yeah he wrote a statement, he should’ve been an author

These niggas burnt, go send ‘em to the doctor

Phew, phew

[Verse 2]

Look Amiri jeans and the shirt match the Bentley

Trapping in my Nikes all night, got creases

Copped a lot of cars, but I don’t got lenses

Boy you ain’t right, I’ma live to my richest

Blicky hit him up, he ain’t peaceful like a reccess

And I got cheese, want a slice of the pizza

Two tone, tuck your lil boy at home

Yeah, yeah he gone

HoodBaby walkin‘ with them trollers

What type of cheese, provolone

Fuck a cypher, comin’ off the dome

Lotta air shots, yeah, comin’ at your throat

And I send that money to the fours not them Rolls

All they ass want is a motherfucking phone

[Hook]

Show her how to do it, show her how to use it

Ridin’ with Lil Uzi, ridin’ with the Uzi

Gotit keep a toolie, don’t fuck with groupies

Bitch, you a groupie, go ‘head and move it

Pop tryna test me, so I had to prove it

You shoot the chopper basic, Tyler Perry movie

Aiming for your head, nigga fuck a vest

Yeah whe grab a TEC, sig on that

Yeah you best bet, best to play dead

2018, HoodBaby making racks

Poured up a four, now I’m trippin’ off the red

LV Virgil silk sheets on the bed

We can be whatever, B Slime up next

Nothing like the rest, you ain’t bout a check

I’m king slime, baguettes on the chest

Yeah we like to flex, yeah we like to flex

Bitch you a rat, make a ho’ upset

Smoke (phew-phew), smoke (phew-phew)

We want smoke, I want smoke