Smoke Supreme - OFF THE SHROOMS lyrics
[Smoke Supreme - OFF THE SHROOMS lyrics]
Aye, bitch smoke, yuh
Aye, let's get lit aye
Emo bitch callin' my phone for the shrooms
Send her the addy and tell her come through
This quarter for 80 but 60 for you
Homie try to rob
Hit his ass with the deuce deuce
Can't find Robin's that fit me
So I'm wearing Trues
556 put his ass on the news
Pull up on my producer now he off the shrooms
Ain't no tellin' what I'm bout to do
This MCM match my BB belt
Tell my ex I'll see you in hell
Said I owe him what? it don't ring a bell
I just got some work, put it on the scale
Bitch I'm bout to make a drug sale
Two grams of wax, sell that shit for a hunnid
Onе gram of coke, sell that shit for a hunnid
Give a bitch three bеans for a hunnid
If you know then you know bitch
You know that I taxed it
I don't give a fuck so
Bitch why is you askin'
HELL NAH ain't gon' lower my price
Got my bitch makin' me noodles and rice
He said that it's gas but
I think that it's spice
Give me a cup of Henny on ice
Let me sit back and roll my Backwood
I'm really like this, I don't act hood
It's a dead man inside my Backwood
She like Damn, this a fat ass Backwood
At least three grams inside my Backwood
I'mma keep rappin' bout my Backwood
Roll a Dutch if I don't got a Backwood
Shit sellin' fast, I know the pack good
My bitch make me noodles, rub my back good
Roll a 3 5 full of that good
White bitch callin' my phone for the yayo
Paid 160 for a zip of the fuego
Sold a pint for 600 I hit it with Karo
Only watch Hulu I don't fuck with cable
All my shit independent
I don't need a label
All these rappers bitchin' bout they label
I used to be broke, had to turn the tables
I used to be broke as fuck cleaning tables
Paid 600 for a brand new pistola
Thick ass bitch and she from Pensacola
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
Catch me at the stove cookin' that yola
Learned how to whip it up with baking soda
If we get pulled over put
The work in your cho-cha
Fucked a spanish bitch, she said Hola aye
Emo bitch callin' my phone for the shrooms
Send her the addy and tell her come through
This quarter for 80 but 60 for you
Homie try to rob
Hit his ass with the deuce deuce
Can't find Robin's that fit me
So I'm wearing Trues
556 put his ass on the news
Pull up on my producer now he off the shrooms
Ain't no tellin' what I'm bout to do
White bitch callin' my phone for the yayo
Paid 160 for a zip of the fuego
Sold a pint for 600 I hit it with Karo
Only watch Hulu I don't fuck with cable
All my shit independent
I don't need a label
All these rappers bitchin' bout they label
I used to be broke, had to turn the tables
I used to be broke as fuck cleaning tables
Paid 600 for a brand new pistola
Thick ass bitch and she from Pensacola
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
Catch me at the stove cookin' that yola
Learned how to whip it up with baking soda
If we get pulled over put
The work in your cho-cha
Fucked a spanish bitch, she said Hola aye
Aye, let's get lit aye
Emo bitch callin' my phone for the shrooms
Send her the addy and tell her come through
This quarter for 80 but 60 for you
Homie try to rob
Hit his ass with the deuce deuce
Can't find Robin's that fit me
So I'm wearing Trues
556 put his ass on the news
Pull up on my producer now he off the shrooms
Ain't no tellin' what I'm bout to do
This MCM match my BB belt
Tell my ex I'll see you in hell
Said I owe him what? it don't ring a bell
I just got some work, put it on the scale
Bitch I'm bout to make a drug sale
Two grams of wax, sell that shit for a hunnid
Onе gram of coke, sell that shit for a hunnid
Give a bitch three bеans for a hunnid
If you know then you know bitch
You know that I taxed it
I don't give a fuck so
Bitch why is you askin'
HELL NAH ain't gon' lower my price
Got my bitch makin' me noodles and rice
He said that it's gas but
I think that it's spice
Give me a cup of Henny on ice
Let me sit back and roll my Backwood
I'm really like this, I don't act hood
It's a dead man inside my Backwood
She like Damn, this a fat ass Backwood
At least three grams inside my Backwood
I'mma keep rappin' bout my Backwood
Roll a Dutch if I don't got a Backwood
Shit sellin' fast, I know the pack good
My bitch make me noodles, rub my back good
Roll a 3 5 full of that good
White bitch callin' my phone for the yayo
Paid 160 for a zip of the fuego
Sold a pint for 600 I hit it with Karo
Only watch Hulu I don't fuck with cable
All my shit independent
I don't need a label
All these rappers bitchin' bout they label
I used to be broke, had to turn the tables
I used to be broke as fuck cleaning tables
Paid 600 for a brand new pistola
Thick ass bitch and she from Pensacola
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
Catch me at the stove cookin' that yola
Learned how to whip it up with baking soda
If we get pulled over put
The work in your cho-cha
Fucked a spanish bitch, she said Hola aye
Emo bitch callin' my phone for the shrooms
Send her the addy and tell her come through
This quarter for 80 but 60 for you
Homie try to rob
Hit his ass with the deuce deuce
Can't find Robin's that fit me
So I'm wearing Trues
556 put his ass on the news
Pull up on my producer now he off the shrooms
Ain't no tellin' what I'm bout to do
White bitch callin' my phone for the yayo
Paid 160 for a zip of the fuego
Sold a pint for 600 I hit it with Karo
Only watch Hulu I don't fuck with cable
All my shit independent
I don't need a label
All these rappers bitchin' bout they label
I used to be broke, had to turn the tables
I used to be broke as fuck cleaning tables
Paid 600 for a brand new pistola
Thick ass bitch and she from Pensacola
She love the coke but not Coca-Cola
Catch me at the stove cookin' that yola
Learned how to whip it up with baking soda
If we get pulled over put
The work in your cho-cha
Fucked a spanish bitch, she said Hola aye
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