Poorstacy

I Want Smoke!
I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke Bobby Kritical I just had to cook it up, nigga, like it was sauté, ayy No, I do not rock Balmains You niggas play Nintendo, I play no games My girl graduated from college, she got good brain You look like a whatchamacallit, that boy got no taste Just like it's a Kit Kat I told that ho that I need a break I'm not with the chit chat, my niggas would rather run a fade You can try to eat it for Twitter and Instagram fame I want all the smoke, fuck nigga don't choke She gon' deepthroat on my dick, like a hoe I won't ever fold, bitch I stand ten toes Talking out your neck, broke boy don't get exposed Two bitches, they hit my phone at the same exact time So I have fucked them together No I'm not shady, but I cannot fuck with these niggas So I might just change like the weather She say she like my dick, it get her wetter These pussy boys lightweight just like a feather Look just like pussy Smell just like pussy Letras de cancionesThat boy might be pussy I know that boy pussy Nigga dickriding, no I'm not a friend of you, ya These niggas dumb like a vegetable Like I just won a Fortnite solo, W Finishing (?) like it was (?) I would kill myself if I was the same as you (?) move Pussy boy, your parents should be ashamed of you You'd better run, and my pistol I aim at you I want all of the smoke I use my Bic lighter so much that I think that shit had ran out of fuel Fuck all that talking shit, I run a fade with you Kick like it's soccer, but I don't play games with you Just like in LA, bitch I'ma be In N' Out That bitch an eater, so I put dick in her mouth These niggas (?) boy, they sucking dick for clout These niggas (?), just like Tom and Jerry mouse I just had to cook it up, nigga, like it was sauté No, I do not rock Balmains You niggas play Nintendo, I play no games My girl done graduated from college, she got good brain You look like a whatchamacallit, that boy got no taste Just like it's a Kit Kat I told that ho that I need a break I'm not with the chit chat, my niggas would rather run a fade You can try to eat it for Twitter and Instagram fame I want all the smoke, fuck nigga joke, choke She gon' deepthroat on my dick, like a hoe I won't ever fold, bitch I stand ten toes Talking out your neck, broke boy don't get exposed From Letras Mania