It's Houston, uh, say again please
Smoke, smoke , smoke, smoke
Smoke ,smoke ,smoke , smoke
Who wants the smoke?
You want the smoke?
Who wanst the smoke?
I got plenty more
The cash, the bag, the swag, you mad
Your bitch, she said, you ain't got no cash
I couldn't save the bitch no more, bitch I'm not your dad
Run to the money and get this shit,
Bitch I'm on a plan
Ha, ha, ha, Yeah (yea)
Switchin' my swag like a chameleon
You never know what you see me in
No I can't let you niggas in
You tryna find where I pack my pen
I only talk when it's business man
If it ain't nun stay out of my biz
Shut the f*ck up, bitch
You talk, you talk, but you can't say none
You talk, you talk, but your jogging wrong
I got the game and yeah I'm player one
Hop on the stage and I do it for fun
I pick up the rick and I rock it for fun
I guess I'm a fin, I got beats from junk
I got some goons and they ready to jump
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Who wants the smoke?
You want the smoke ?
Who wants the smoke ?
I got plenty more
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke
Who wants the smoke ?
You want the smoke ?
Who wants the smoke?
I got plenty more
Smoke