smino - home invaders lyrics
[chorus: smino]
this that cold flow, smoke ho
bad b-tch cut-throat
club for the night, woah
nympho, ten fold
don’t care, long hair
coat fur, chauffeur
o just smoked
we gon’ smoke on the way-
[verse 1: smino]
frosty the snowman, what are those? d-mn
two-seater, no friends, only close fam
nuclear warfare, got da kim jong in my bong
d-ck long, silver bone’s, b-tch on, headphones
you can catch me in traffic, wait
you can’t catch me in traffic
this coupe that corner spectacular
this pretty whipping
all she eat is weed and chicken
we just f-cked, she need a minute
i’m gone in sixty seconds
need that b-tter for my breakfast
[chorus: smino]
this that cold flow, smoke ho
bad b-tch cut-throat
club for the night, woah
nympho, ten fold
don’t care, long hair
coat fur, chauffeur
o just smoked
we gon’ smoke on the way there
alligate the plug, whoo!
shoe’s alligator
it be dark for n-ggas turn into some home invaders
[verse 2: smino]
cashews, gon’ catch yous
stay with the band, dave matthews
hanging out the window like fast food, fast moves
calendar, canada
[chorus: smino]
cold flow, smoke ho
bad b-tch cut-throat
club for the night, woah
nympho, ten fold
don’t care, long hair
coat fur, chauffeur
o just smoked
we gon’ smoke on the way there
alligate the plug, whoo!
shoe’s alligator
it be dark for n-ggas turn into some home invaders
[verse 3: bari]
coupe in future, spectacular, ayy
coupe is pretty, spectacular, ayy
i got rich off of vernacular, ayy
uh, yeah
my main b-tch say take baby steps
told me crawl before you walk
[?]
[?] in the building, my name on a mil
i got scars like seal
i’m in the water like eels, uh, yeah
coupe in future, spectacular, ayy
coupe is pretty, spectacular, ayy
i got rich off of vernacular, ayy
i got magic, penny, shaq, and em
shot like jerry jack and em
i’m on the whip like arachnia
[?], i’m mackin her
[?] was stackin up
coupe in future, spectacular, ayy
coupe is pretty, spectacular, ayy
i got rich off vernacular, ayy
i got magic, penny, shaq, and em
shot like jerry jack and em
i’m on the whip like arachnia
[?], i’m mackin her
[?] was stackin up
[outro: smino]
call me cal ripken junior, now i’ma [?], yeah, yeah
i just struck oil, yeah
i’m out the o, yeah, yeah, yeah
them bases loaded, [?] the bros, yeah, yeah, yeah
she broke her fridge yeah, that’s a grand slam, yeah, yeah, yeah
and they juh get dug out
no bullsh-t my bullpen
i got silver bullets and they shoot (pew)
yeah, they shoot (pew)
and they juh get dug out
no bullsh-t my bullpen
i got silver bullets and they shoot (pew)
yeah, they shoot (pew)
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