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"Smoking" is a track by D-Block Europe, from the album Home Alone, released 15th February 2019. The track is 3:12 long. It's filed under Hip-Hop/Rap. Full lyrics are available below. Dork has published 1 article about D-Block Europe.
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Yeah, yeah If rap don't sell It's back to hitting cells New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales Hair on point, makeup done very well (It's me and you up in the stars baby) I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' I'm dressed head to toe in Jordan Your pussy game is awesome Money falling like it's autumn The weed I'm smoking is imported Treat you like my lawyer, so important They think I'm crazy the way I fuck up the Porsche You my lady so I'm eating you on all fours Before the rap I was serving fiends Now it's Mike Amiri jeans and now we shopping for Celine If rap don't sell It's back to hitting cells New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales Hair on point, makeup done very well (It's me and you up in the stars baby) I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' Spendin' money uptown, new receipts In my Balmains, been getting it from my Truey jeans Gotta watch my words at every chance 'cause you a queen If love's a drug, I'ma dick instrument, you my fiend And if I'm shopping up in Louis, then it's his and hers I sell her half a brick and buy my girl a Louis belt She know I'm Bando Baby 29, I do the dirt The fiends all say I whip it up too good it's too subvert If rap don't sell It's back to hitting cells New chinchillas, I fuck with fairytales Hair on point, makeup done very well (It's me and you up in the stars baby) I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin' I might pull up in that rover, rover Drive it like it's stolen, stolen She don't wanna pick her phone up, phone up Daddy said hope you're not smokin', smokin'
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