Sad Frosty - We Want All The Smoke lyrics

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Ayy

We want all the smoke
And I'm smoking cantaloupe
B-b bad bitch, fuck the team
She gon' give me throat (Thot)
She gon' give me top
'cause I'm headed to the top (yeah)
I don't fuck with opps
Pull up in that drop top (Skrrt, skrrt)
Or I might just pull up in that fucking Reego
(What?)
Your boyfriend lame, and he drive a Beato
(Lame) bitches on me
They gon' fuck 'cause of my lingo
Them broke boys lame
They say they hate my ego
I don't need no friends
(What?) , I just want the cash (Huh?)
I just pulled up in the Corvette
Doin' the dash (Skrrt)
Oh thats yo' girl?
(What?) That bitch, she trash
I'm making money, I I I count it fast
(yeah, yeah) i'm playing for keeps
(Ayy) , so don't ask me for shit (No)
These broke bitches, they-they be on my dick
(Huh?)
I just left LA with damn near thirty bands
(yeah)
These boys is broke, they don't understand
(yeah)

Ayy, yeah (Ayy)