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oy quan - who want smoke lyrics

[intro]
se fala que amo eu tô mentindo
menina eu sou artista focado e capacitado
em taca forte nas novinhas
eu já sofri por amor
mas não sofro mais
agora o 212 vip exala+

[verse 1: oy quan]
on the block moving too hot
rule number 1, better stay with your knocks
rip notti, i miss you a lot
i take out this .9, he getting shot
if you ain’t gang, better stay in your lane (oh sh+t)
for my n+ggas you know ima bang (oh sh+t)
shoot first, im upping that thing
like, shhh got put in a frame

[verse 2: oy quan]
oh sh+t
i got a whole lot of guns
run up on me, you get turnt into runtz
tryna creep, then your ass out of luck
roscoe g gonna slide with the bomb
likе, shhh, if it’s up then it’s stuck
everything dead, i ain’t dapping thеm up
(oh sh+t) chii, he dead in this blunt (chii)
[verse 3: roscoe g]
grrah
like, i’m tryna slide by myself
f+ck a beam, ima turn on the shelf
walk up the steps and i’m looking for kel
creep up on him, tryna give that boy h+ll
.45 in my pants tryna knock off his coofie
get him gang, make him slide on toosie
we on his block tryna make it a movie
[?]

[verse 4: trap baby]
she wanna f+ck with the o’s
and my n+ggas [?]
pour wock and we shoot at your ksubis
baddies on baddies, they all wanna do me
remember days on that block i was ducking from [?]
she thick and a vibe
gotta stick and tryna get inside
and lil momma down for the ride

[chorus: trap baby]
i gotta baddie, she say she wanna hold on this knock
say she wanna lay with us, stuck up on the block
2 opps in the air, that’s all we roll
on the blocks with my demons, they all on go
murder she wrote
[ouro: trap baby]
i gotta baddie, she say she wanna hold on this knock
say she wanna lay with us, stuck up on the block
2 opps in the air, that’s all we roll
on the blocks with my demons, they all on go
murder she wrote

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