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smoke supreme – movie lyrics

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[intro]
yuh, ooh
smoke supreme
yuh, ooh
skr skr

[chorus]
aye, b+tch i’m on the block, i’m posted with the toolie (boom)
and we got extended clips, shoot longer than a movie (grrah)
yeah i keep a small circle, i can’t f+ck with groupies (nah)
get it bussin’ on your block when i swerve in that hooptie (skrrt)
finna buy a brand new rarri and that b+tch a two seat (yuh)
if i heard he talkin’ sh+t i smoke him like a loosie (smoke)
your b+tch taking off her clothes but that sh+t don’t amuse me (nah)
i said i’m finna cash out and spend it all on gucci (drip)

[verse]
not no 50s or no 20s, only f+ck with blue cheese (cash)
walked in her house smellin’ like loud, i told that b+tch excuse me (gas)
she in love with my smoke and how i eat her coochie (l!ck)
h+lla bars in my notebook, scriptures in my looseleaf (lit)
said she worried bout my demons, she ain’t tryna lose me (nah)
everyday i’m cashing out so i ain’t never losin’ (nah)
i ain’t worried bout these b+tches cause they steady choosin’ (nah)
i smoke a blunt to the face and then i make some music (yuh)
i’m a f+ckin’ dropout, make bullets pop out (ooh)
boom, boom, skrrt off and then i hop out (skrrt)
remember when i ain’t have sh+t, i got a lot now (yuh)
i could turn your main b+tch into a thot now (ooh)
i be on some meme sh+t, on that jeeb sh+t (ooh)
pourin’ up that lean sh+t, i feel like three 6 (lean)
that b+tch knew i had some gas soon as that weed hit (dope)
gave your b+tch a couple thousand to get her t++th fixed

[chorus]
aye, b+tch i’m on the block, i’m posted with the toolie (boom)
and we got extended clips, shoot longer than a movie (grrah)
yeah i keep a small circle, i can’t f+ck with groupies (nah)
get it bussin’ on your block when i swerve in that hooptie (skrrt)
finna buy a brand new rarri and that b+tch a two seat (yuh)
if i heard he talkin’ sh+t i smoke him like a loosie (smoke)
your b+tch taking off her clothes but that sh+t don’t amuse me (nah)
i said i’m finna cash out and spend it all on gucci (drip)



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