Lyrics:
feeling giant like "fee fi fo"
Beefin with yourself, can't be my foe (no, no, no, no)
Way that y'all movin' I need my pole
Might smoke my dope
Said "you
all you want and more
True love is out the door
True love is out the door
I love when she get freaky when she on the pole
The smoke is rising hella
you see them ain't got no pole
Imma smoke exotic with the homies blow a whole O
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah, huh, yeah
Switch the scene I just hopped off
Bows man
I cant dry out i got a load in
I need more money dont need no friends
Fuck what they said i know i'm chosen
I heard its smoke so we brought
and my bro
Baby 40 on me if it's smoke go get the pole
Imma bless a nigga
223 it's over with if this bitch catch a nigga
And Smoove think like me I know he
take the pole and smoke that shit like a cigar
You can’t call my phone we gotta keep it on a low
Your friends keep on asking questions then I might just
on go we trynna eat long live my niggas but they still with me
Real nigga n yo bitch know when I'm around it big poles
Big smoke nigga big tote you come
tha whole truth
I don't smoke Reggie
But my pole do
I ain't even do what they lied under oath
This shits a hoax, & the teens need to know it
I'm
stand up
What is wrong with people nowadays I don't know
Must of been a scripper how she bouncing on my pole
Holy smokes against the rope she got the only
John Macy
I tell tha whole truth
I don't smoke Reggie
But my pole do
I ain't even do what they lied under oath
This shits a hoax, & the teens need
making all of my oppers mad
(Fuck all the opps)
We gone spin the block
Chopper gone rip a lil nigga in half
(Grahhhhh)
My young niggas love the smoke
They
you is what you gon tell her
Sippin on lean its a passion
Bitch you is broke
Can't let out smoke
I keep a pole
Can't love a hoe
I love my drugs call em
wit the smoke i tote a pole
Every where I go pussy
Bitch that's karma
Laughing at her now
He hurt yo heart huh?
Dharma, bitch just tell the truth
You
now
Please just leave me alone
Don't hit up my phone now
Please just watch your tone
Cause' you know it could go down
No you don't want no smoke
Cause'
stiff and cold, take soul,
Eyes they white and closed He's home,
Sick just like my flow, I'm gross, Stick just like a pole She smoke, Main bitch holdin'
as fo'
No, I don't keep shit exposed, you keep snow right on your nose
In my city, yeah, it's cold, throw some smoke I up a pole
And these niggas in my
then, I'll be somewhere havin' a session
Rollin' up the door, ridin' down the shore Sunroof slidin' crack, till it out the smoke
Rippin' on the pole
dro(wooh)Ready for the smoke, always keep a pole(what up)
Thick bitch, a bunch of kids everywhere I go(coop)
Start up my own business and I'm straight up out
me FAZO Callin' collect just to reach the bro
I get a package, I get it sold Heard it's a drought, A1 made of snow
Heard it was smoke, veto brought
just haters caring about another man and talk on what they don't know
Talk bout all that smoke, same kids who never touched pole tho
They throw a fit
to get fit, I ain't into working out
Broker than a joke but guess who laughing now
All my bros up the road so I took a different route
Tote a pole if its
of my dawgs got poles nigga want smoke one hit gon choke
I stay down for the bros weird ass nigga turn snake he a hoe
Three hoes like tic-tac-toe I get
Smokes
Trippie redd with the poles
Leave em' red with the pole
Hittin his nose
Rudolf it's makin' him glow
And all my niggas gon' blow
We goin' up lil
Up, up, up, up
Up up, up
Up, up
Up
Up up up
Up
Up up
Late night I'm on a stroll
Sometimes I walk and smoke
What's that! grippin my pole
Get back
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