Testo I Want Smoke! - Poorstacy
Testo della canzone I Want Smoke! (Poorstacy), tratta dall'album I Want Smoke!
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke
(Bobby Kritical)
I just had to cook it up, nigga, like it was sauté (ayy)
No, I do not rock Balmains
You niggas play like Nintendo, I play no games
My bitch graduated from college, she got good brain
You look like a whatchamacallit, that boy got no taste (ayy)
Just like it's a Kit Kat I told that ho that I need a break
I'm not with the chit-chat, my niggas would rather run a fade (ayy)
You can try to eat it for Twitter and Instagram fame
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke (ayy)
She gon' deepthroat on my dick, like a ho (ayy)
I won't ever fold, bitch I stand ten toes (ayy)
Talking out your neck, broke boy, don't get exposed (ayy)
Two bitches, they hit my phone at the same exact time
So I had fucked them together
No, I'm not shady, but I cannot fuck with these niggas
So I might just change like the weather
She say she like my dick, it get her wetter
These pussy boys lightweight just like a feather
Look just like pussy
Smell just like pussy
That boy might be pussy
I know that boy pussy
Nigga d-riding, no I'm not a friend of you, yeah
These niggas dumb like a vegetable
Like I just won a Fortnite solo, W
Finishing gin goo like if it was just the too
I would kill myself if I was the same as you
Like it's a Kurt angle move
Pussy boy, your parents should be ashamed of you
You'd better run, and my pistol I aim at you
I want all of the smoke
I use my Bic lighter so much that I think that shit had ran out of fuel
Fuck all that talkin' shit, I run a fade with you
Kick like it's soccer, but I don't play games with you
Just like in LA, bitch I'ma be In N' Out
That bitch an eater, so I put dick in her mouth
These niggas pussy boy, they sucking dick for clout
These niggas scary, just like Tom and Jerry mouse
I just had to cook it up, nigga, like it was sauté, (ayy)
No, I do not rock Balmains
You niggas play Nintendo, I play no games
My bitch graduated from college, she got good brain
You look like a whatchamacallit, that boy got no taste (ayy)
Just like it's a Kit Kat I told that ho that I need a break
I'm not with the chit-chat, my niggas would rather run a fade (ayy)
You can try to eat it for Twitter and Instagram fame
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke (ayy)
She gon' deepthroat on my dick, like a ho (ayy)
I won't ever fold, bitch I stand ten toes (ayy)
Talking out your neck, broke boy don't get exposed (ayy)
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Writer(s): Bobby Bernard Turner, Jr., Stacy Alyce
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