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FREE SMOKE
by TwistGetBags
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It's Twist in this bitch
(Grrr grr)
Nah fuck that
Uh
Like nigga stop playing my body, I body
Bitch wanna fuck but I'm all on the road, I can't see nobody (uh uh)
But as soon as I'm done sloppy toppy she wanna cum I said "copy" (uh)
Fucking this Spanish little shawty, mami
On her phone my name is papi
Who gon stop me
No one
Cause I'm really killing shit
On a come up tryna hit me a mill and shit
Oh he know how to wrestle, but the shit on my hip
Know how to do scissor kicks (grrah grrah)
He gon flip out of his skinny's bitch
Need em thick, fuck bout a skinny bitch
You a snake? Then watch how we slither bitch
I've been on it watch how the vision click
Like damn, shawty a thottie she wanna fuck off the Erks and the Molly (let's go)
And I think her name Tati calling her air cause air for everybody (uh uh)
Like yeah bitch I'm cocky
Roddy Ricch how I feel when I'm getting that guappy
You can really get shmurdered, no Bobby
Rolled in that shit now he look like a Taki
And that bitch shit I'm deading it, hella bitch niggas round they look like some feminists
Get bread nigga get a grip, don't come to my area asking "let's take a pic" (what)
I ain't taking shit, I've been taking shits on them niggas that thought that I wasn't it
Now I'm really him, now I'm really it
Took a risk now I'm over here counting chips (grrr)
Uh
And these niggas they thought I was done with it (ahh)
Fuck bout your name nigga fuck bout your government
Big Mac on the waist I'm mclovin it
You gon drip or go drown? Gunna shit
He star when it come to that running shit
She said "Okay, si" thunder shit
Corey hop in the whip cause he love a lick
Kai with me that nigga love to drift
Won't lie to my niggas, lie to a bitch
If that shawty fine then we getting lit
Turn that nigga off rapping not his niche
And we all in the party buggin, baddies around they grabbing for something
If you looking for war then we dumping
Dumped on his neck now that nigga he slumping
And he chilling with ghosts think that's your bro but away he gon float
And you niggas be demons? While you chilling with demons I'm chilling G.O.A.Ts
And we clinking a toast, i ain't chasing no bitch I ain't doing the most
Want game? Take note if she slide in the message
Then murder she wrote (ahhh, let's go)
And then I go bye bye, I'm a thief in the night I'm aim at your cada
All these niggas speak blah blah
Oh he had a white shirt but I turn that shit tie dye
She don't like you, giving you side eye
She gonna vanish with me like taa daa
In the whip she smoking that la la
Head was Gucci, pussy was caca
(Grrrr)
(Ahhh)
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, uh free smoke
Free smoke
It's Twist in this bitch
It's Twist in this bitch
(Grrr grr)
Nah fuck that
Uh
Like nigga stop playing my body, I body
Bitch wanna fuck but I'm all on the road, I can't see nobody (uh uh)
But as soon as I'm done sloppy toppy she wanna cum I said "copy" (uh)
Fucking this Spanish little shawty, mami
On her phone my name is papi
Who gon stop me
No one
Cause I'm really killing shit
On a come up tryna hit me a mill and shit
Oh he know how to wrestle, but the shit on my hip
Know how to do scissor kicks (grrah grrah)
He gon flip out of his skinny's bitch
Need em thick, fuck bout a skinny bitch
You a snake? Then watch how we slither bitch
I've been on it watch how the vision click
Like damn, shawty a thottie she wanna fuck off the Erks and the Molly (let's go)
And I think her name Tati calling her air cause air for everybody (uh uh)
Like yeah bitch I'm cocky
Roddy Ricch how I feel when I'm getting that guappy
You can really get shmurdered, no Bobby
Rolled in that shit now he look like a Taki
And that bitch shit I'm deading it, hella bitch niggas round they look like some feminists
Get bread nigga get a grip, don't come to my area asking "let's take a pic" (what)
I ain't taking shit, I've been taking shits on them niggas that thought that I wasn't it
Now I'm really him, now I'm really it
Took a risk now I'm over here counting chips (grrr)
Uh
And these niggas they thought I was done with it (ahh)
Fuck bout your name nigga fuck bout your government
Big Mac on the waist I'm mclovin it
You gon drip or go drown? Gunna shit
He star when it come to that running shit
She said "Okay, si" thunder shit
Corey hop in the whip cause he love a lick
Kai with me that nigga love to drift
Won't lie to my niggas, lie to a bitch
If that shawty fine then we getting lit
Turn that nigga off rapping not his niche
And we all in the party buggin, baddies around they grabbing for something
If you looking for war then we dumping
Dumped on his neck now that nigga he slumping
And he chilling with ghosts think that's your bro but away he gon float
And you niggas be demons? While you chilling with demons I'm chilling G.O.A.Ts
And we clinking a toast, i ain't chasing no bitch I ain't doing the most
Want game? Take note if she slide in the message
Then murder she wrote (ahhh, let's go)
And then I go bye bye, I'm a thief in the night I'm aim at your cada
All these niggas speak blah blah
Oh he had a white shirt but I turn that shit tie dye
She don't like you, giving you side eye
She gonna vanish with me like taa daa
In the whip she smoking that la la
Head was Gucci, pussy was caca
(Grrrr)
(Ahhh)
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, free smoke
Free smoke
Yeah, uh free smoke
Free smoke
It's Twist in this bitch