letra de lotta smoke - seezyn
[intro]
yeah (census, what you cooking?)
[chorus]
put the codeine on her rear
tell her come here, f-ck her near
young ohio n-gga, i been ballin’ like a cavalier
f-ck n-gga want me dead, i will never let him get near
got a lotta smoke, got a lotta hoes
got a lotta throat, i gotta f-ck
big bullets totin’ up, big bullet holes in you
n-gga got bad luck
[verse 1]
n-gga don’t want smoke, let’s keep it clear
i told that b-tch to sneak the coke in through her underwear
we snuck in the bathroom did a linе off her derrière
now i’m high, rockstar high
tеll that b-tch goodbye
beat up that p-ssy, i like to abuse it
doin these drugs, i like to abuse them
pockets getting fatter and fatter and fatter and fatter
i’m calling these b-tches “rasputia”
i’m getting better and better and better and better
a n-gga love making this music
[pre-chorus]
rip to juice, gotta pour a 4 for him
(4 for him)
both of these b-tches goin
then i need both of them(woah)
yea i’m seeing double
i can see both of them
devil and angel on my shoulder
i listen to both of them
[chorus]
put the codeine on her rear
tell her come here, f-ck her near
young ohio n-gga, i been ballin’ like a cavalier
f-ck n-gga want me dead, i will never let him get near
got a lotta smoke, got a lotta hoes
got a lotta throat, i gotta f-ck
big bullets totin’ up, big bullet holes in you
n-gga got bad luck
[verse 2]
i know a lot of things
and i know that you a b-tch
yea, i hate a fake tough n-gga, that sh-t make me sick
oh, you sent your b-tch around?
this way to set me up, hmm
the only thing she takin round this b-tch is d-ck
nah, you can’t play a player, i play this sh-t just like 2k
you a f-ck n-gga, make sure everybody know your new name (tis)
[pre-chorus]
rip to juice, gotta pour a 4 for him
(4 for him)
both of these b-tches goin
then i need both of them(woah)
yea i’m seeing double
i can see both of them
devil and angel on my shoulder
i listen to both of them
[chorus]
put the codeine on her rear
tell her come here, f-ck her near
young ohio n-gga, i been ballin’ like a cavalier
f-ck n-gga want me dead, i will never let him get near
got a lotta smoke, got a lotta hoes
got a lotta throat, i gotta f-ck
big bullets totin’ up, big bullet holes in you
n-gga got bad luck
[outro]
i know a lot of things
and i know that you a b-tch
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