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sad frosty & dc the don - free smoke lyrics

[verse: dc the don & sad frosty]
+pay for college, she gon’ take the whole thing
don’t be blowin’ up my phone, i’m on the f+ckin’ road, man
bodies hit the floor, man
who that at my door, man?
n+ggas yelling, free smoke, free smoke, ’till its free smoke
with that beast mode, rico, b+tch i eat those
undefeat hoe, repo, n+gga keep close
grab the heat tho, he so, f+ckin’ lethal
he talkin’ tough up on the ‘gram, yeah he be tweeting and sh+t
if my guys catch him lackin’, we get to beatin’ his sh+t
i done post up with a mac now, blow the track down
get to rumblin’ in this b+tch, like we playing smackdown
the boy finally got some money, now he actin’ like a b+tch
it’d be a shame if he sleepin’, and we ran up in his sh+t (p+ssy)
i can sn+tch your thottie hoe, but i don’t need another b+tch
all this f+ckin’ molly hoe, get up out your body, hoe
no dm, yo gotti, hoe
split your wig then adios
n+ggas love to flex like they got bands, but they be savin’ they sh+t
gotta cop that interstellar coupe, i need more sp+ce in this b+tch
shoot this b+tch up like a+

- sad frosty dc the don lyrics

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