O.K. Hosae Quevoe - Smokin', Drankin'

Smokin drankin bitches Thinkin that we famous hella Lit
We be poppin like a soda
Gettin cake and hella chips
All my niggas in the cut
And they be flippin hella bricks
If a nigga want it out the post
Then we mail the shit
Gotta get the bag and run it up
Do it hella quick
He a pussy
He ain't bout that action
Boy you hella stiff
She be fuckin with the gvnng
She so loose it's evident
Smokin drakin bitches thinkin
That we famous hella lit
Can I show you
How to have a good time
I ain't drake but baby hit up my Line
It's a possibility that I'm drunk
So it's a possibility you ain't Fine
Now whats the matter
You ain't never heard a real one
Been all around the world
Like a fuckin pilgrim
And ima keep on grinding till The fucking deal come
Fuckin so many hoes
I'm surpised I still come
And I aint stoppin
Till I get it my way
Till I get it my way
All these savage ass niggas
Tryna eat off my plate
Better get out my way
Been through too much hunger
To be sharing my steak
Aye I ain't ever seen a nigga High as me
No I ain't never seen a nigga fly As me
Why you be doing all that
Flexin
Dont you ever disrespect
I'll shoot yo shit up
Don't believe it try and see
Smokin drankin bitches Thinkin that we famous hella Lit
We be poppin like a soda
Gettin cake and hella chips
All my niggas in the cut
And they be flippin hella bricks
If a nigga want it out the post
Then we mail the shit
Gotta get the bag and run it up
Do it hella quick
He a pussy
He ain't bout that action
Boy you hella stiff
She be fuckin with the gvnng
She so loose it's evident
Smokin drakin bitches thinkin
That we famous hella lit

Written by:
Jalene Woods

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