sad frosty – we want all the smoke lyrics
[intro]
yo pierre you wanna come out here?
ayy
[verse 1]
we want all the smoke
and i’m smoking cantaloupe
b-b-bad b-tch, f-ck the team
she gon’ give me throat (thot!)
she gon’ give me top
cause i’m headed to the top (yea)
i don’t f-ck with opps
pull up in that drop top (skrrt skrrt)
or i might just pull up in that f-cking reego
your boyfriend lame, and he drive a beato (lame)
b-tches on me they gon’ f-ck ’cause of my lingo
them broke boys lame
they say they hate my ego
i don’t need no friends, (what?)
i just want the cash (huh?)
i just pull up in the corvette, doin’ the dash
oh thats yo’ girl? that b-tch she trash!
i’m making money, i-i-i count it fast (yeah)
i’m playing for keeps, so don’t ask me for sh-t (no!)
these broke b-tches, they be on my d-ck (huh?)
i just left la, with d-mn the 30 bands (yea)
these boys is broke, they don’t understand (yeah)
[outro]
ayy, yeah (ayy)
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