lirik lagu davey g - free smoke
{intro}
na na na
{verse 1}
put the kush in the air
pour me up a four
i been turning up for show
young n-gg- finna blow
all my n-gg-s on the go
all my n-gg- on the go
all my b-tches on the pole
i just love to see it low
cold world i been chilling in
won’t stop till i stack a m
diddy said it’s about the benjamin’s
still i wish obama was president
probably see me with a gang of n-gg-s
real b-tches want to f-ck with him
off the henny i be getting bent
like dj khaled all i do is win
my b-tch bad & she cinnamon
my dawg hit me with another lick
might pull up in some other sh-t
riding foreign i keep a foreign b-tch
savage n-gg-s always with the sh-ts
up in cali with a model b-tch
she bust it open then i made her strip
every night i got to make a trip
bounce back then i made a flip
glock on me fully loaded clip
try me n-gg- then i get you hit
popping bottles and i’m getting lit
{chorus}
free smoke free smoke free smoke free smoke
{verse 2}
i just got some deep throat
she ain’t stop till she choked
bad b-tches in the lobby
r.i.p my n-gg- havi
catch me with a mami
all these hoes know i’m papi
say i’m confident but i’m c-cky
everyday i’m getting blunted
always keep sh-t a stack
i f-cked her once and ran it back
she met me she ain’t know how to act
i rather go and hit the trap
and bag up 100 packs
smoking sticky i’m on a another planet
my youngin wilding he a loose cannon
i be flexing with my n-gg- rover
in the club we getting litty with it
she put it on me and bend it over
if i f-ck your b-tch i ain’t mean to hit it
remember when i had the honda n-gg-
selling grams i had to go and get it
i’m rocking dad hats i don’t need no fitted
b-tch i’m good like i’m drinking guiness
popping belaire it’s hoes everywhere
bad b-tches in bikinis n-gg-
on my waist and it’s gucci n-gg-
my n-gg- said he got some loud for me
hit the city with my new jawn
polo on me a lot of horsepower
f-ck a bad b-tch in the f-cking shower
i feel like tony the world is ours
count the money n-gg- add it up
f-ck a hater if he acting up
shooters with me and they running up
hit the telly with some freak hoes
for the bands i bet she drop she it low
she pop that p-ssy on a headstand
blowing o’s doing the money dance
{chorus}
free smoke free smoke free smoke free smoke
{verse 3}
got a bad b-tch down in texas
a couple hoes in my section
hit my n-gg- on the west end
f-ck my ex and her best friend
rolling swishers ciroc in my cup
when i was broke they ain’t give a f-ck
now we popping haters mad as f-ck
you know my name bring the city out
i just might bring sosa out
she shaking -ss i love when it bounce
riding through switching lanes
sh-t a never be the same
you know i do it for my gang
f-ck n-gg- you a lame
{chorus}
free smoke free smoke free smoke free smoke
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