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Smino - Nokia Lyrics
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[ Featuring Cousin Stizz ]

Ay, who the f*ck calling my phone?
(Xair, let me get that motherf*cker)

I sent you this shit from a Nokia (brrrp)
This bitch eat me up like some gnocchi, uh (bitch)
Yeah, I whip the Tes', it ain't got no key, bruh (bitch)
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush (low)

This ain't Cîroc, this is Dwayne The Rock (Dwayne)
Big T-shirt, look like I lean and rock (bang)
Bitch feet hurt, she been runnin' my crop (on gang)
This bitch like a rooster, she on my cock, I do what I do
She send a nude, it's coochie o'clock
She want me come through (uh)
My life a movie, my nigga, that why when I slide
I'm bringing the crew (the squad)
My kind of passion, it don't just happen to happen
Yeah, God made it true (on God)
Light, camera, action, I f*ck with the fashion
I'm doing the shows with the boots (splash)
I really can ball, I can hoop (splash)
And me and your bitch in cahoots (me)
Only thing I know is win, no tie, don't be wearing no suits (me)
I'm in here sipping my sins, been smoking my sorrows aloof (me)
Hop in the stu and go stup', I put the "ooh" in the Lou

I sent you this shit from a Nokia
This bitch eat me up like some gnocchi, uh
Yeah, I whip the Tes', it ain't got no key, bruh
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush

Ain't no Cîroc, this here Dwayne The Rock (yeah)
Still eat first, true, that explain a lot (yeah)
Bitch feet hurt, we keep runnin' up stocks (yeah)
She love me or not, whatever, I'm countin' the knots (let's go)
You losing the plot, we getting new clothes, full stop (let's go)
My look a furious, fast, the Maybach coupe come with the NOS (fast)
Latina mami want action, she see me, said "¿Como estas?" (Bien, ¿tú)
She on my hip like a tag, I'm keepin' it P like Taraj'
I'm proud of my dawg, my nigga just hit the garage
Push and I had to rebut and that bitch gon' switch to mirage
We poppin' out, it's a moment, they takin' a clip for the times
This here is business, can't leave any chips to the side (on God)
As soon as the play come together, I figure let's get into motion
I rather we hustle in the open
That way in the end we could both win
I got a ten and her friend in the bed in the sand by the ocean
One thing I learned 'bout the game
You put in the work, you gon' get you some tokens
Come make me feel better like potion
Green on my line, got me charged up
I had to get her a Motrin
Baby throwin' that brain like a scholar
My attitude stackin' the dollars, no limit, Percy and Shocker (for sure)
Can't hear 'em without any offers, way that we move we the mafia (ayy)

My plug sent a sell from the Nokia
Finna set up shop and need like no key, yuh (yeah)
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush (yeah)
Gotta check your steps when you approachin', bruh (for sure)

What up, man?
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Ay, who the f*ck calling my phone?
(Xair, let me get that motherf*cker)

I sent you this shit from a Nokia (brrrp)
This bitch eat me up like some gnocchi, uh (bitch)
Yeah, I whip the Tes', it ain't got no key, bruh (bitch)
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush (low)

This ain't Cîroc, this is Dwayne The Rock (Dwayne)
Big T-shirt, look like I lean and rock (bang)
Bitch feet hurt, she been runnin' my crop (on gang)
This bitch like a rooster, she on my cock, I do what I do
She send a nude, it's coochie o'clock
She want me come through (uh)
My life a movie, my nigga, that why when I slide
I'm bringing the crew (the squad)
My kind of passion, it don't just happen to happen
Yeah, God made it true (on God)
Light, camera, action, I f*ck with the fashion
I'm doing the shows with the boots (splash)
I really can ball, I can hoop (splash)
And me and your bitch in cahoots (me)
Only thing I know is win, no tie, don't be wearing no suits (me)
I'm in here sipping my sins, been smoking my sorrows aloof (me)
Hop in the stu and go stup', I put the "ooh" in the Lou

I sent you this shit from a Nokia
This bitch eat me up like some gnocchi, uh
Yeah, I whip the Tes', it ain't got no key, bruh
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush

Ain't no Cîroc, this here Dwayne The Rock (yeah)
Still eat first, true, that explain a lot (yeah)
Bitch feet hurt, we keep runnin' up stocks (yeah)
She love me or not, whatever, I'm countin' the knots (let's go)
You losing the plot, we getting new clothes, full stop (let's go)
My look a furious, fast, the Maybach coupe come with the NOS (fast)
Latina mami want action, she see me, said "¿Como estas?" (Bien, ¿tú)
She on my hip like a tag, I'm keepin' it P like Taraj'
I'm proud of my dawg, my nigga just hit the garage
Push and I had to rebut and that bitch gon' switch to mirage
We poppin' out, it's a moment, they takin' a clip for the times
This here is business, can't leave any chips to the side (on God)
As soon as the play come together, I figure let's get into motion
I rather we hustle in the open
That way in the end we could both win
I got a ten and her friend in the bed in the sand by the ocean
One thing I learned 'bout the game
You put in the work, you gon' get you some tokens
Come make me feel better like potion
Green on my line, got me charged up
I had to get her a Motrin
Baby throwin' that brain like a scholar
My attitude stackin' the dollars, no limit, Percy and Shocker (for sure)
Can't hear 'em without any offers, way that we move we the mafia (ayy)

My plug sent a sell from the Nokia
Finna set up shop and need like no key, yuh (yeah)
I was f*ckin' shawty on the lowski, hush (yeah)
Gotta check your steps when you approachin', bruh (for sure)

What up, man?
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Writer: Christopher Smith, Jr., Lamar Alexidor, Stephen Goss
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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Performed By: Smino
Featuring: Cousin Stizz
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Christopher Smith, Jr., Lamar Alexidor, Stephen Goss

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