Check'a Fred - Who Want the Smoke ?

Uh
Trevor turn it down
Who want the smoke?
My blunt getting rolled
By a bitch that I know
You know that she go, uh
She never say no
And she digging for gold
Ain't trusting these hoes
I'm finna expose
What needs to be known
'Cause soon as you scroll
Niggas be flexing, but don't pay attention
'Cause all of them broke
Man who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke?
Man who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke?
Do you want the smoke? Uh
You want the smoke? Uh
You want the smoke?
Do you want the smoke? Uh
You want the smoke? Uh
You want the smoke?
I'm giving the smoke to niggas who want it
Especially phonies who always be flaunting
If you gotta problem stop being a boy
Let's get to the point
And fuck all that talking
Man who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke?
Man who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke? Uh
Who want the smoke?
Uh
You can't handle the smoke
Then get out the room
But one would assume
That you was my G now you a O to the P
And it smell like a bitch need to blow out the fumes
Keep playing with me put your ass in a tomb
And that go for niggas from Thornton to Bloom
I swear it don't matter whatever I do
'Cause niggas is watching my every move
The shit getting old
We getting to grown
To be stalking a nigga you watch through the phone
But that's how it goes
Please just leave me alone
I gave you the go
Now do what you're told
'Cause I'm in the zone
I'm doing my thang
'Cause I'm feeling bold
I feel this shit in my soul
Give me a flow and you know I can switch
Asking yo chick why she all on my dick?
If my life is a game then I guess it's glitch
But the grind never stop man you know what it is
These bitches out here really selling they ass
When they know in they mind they pussy is trash
And niggas be acting like they got no class
So once again I gotta ask man
Who want the smoke?
Who do these niggas think I am a joke?
I can't fuck with bitches that's whiter than snow
'Cause they be on crack and you know how that go
I need me somebody who'll stay to the end
Who's gone keep it real and will never pretend
And that goes for niggas who call me they friend
So let me be clear and just say it again
Say it again
Who want the smoke?
Who want the smoke?
Do you want the smoke?
Do you want the smoke?

Written by:
Fredrick Wilson, III

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