Singer: Hotboy Wes
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Song: Free Smoke
Hotboy Wes - Free Smoke Lyrics (LRC Advanced) (02:14-134-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:13.00]I don’t go with a cutter in my overalls (overalls)
[00:14.80]If you hear me say, “crip”, that’s a soldier call (crip)
[00:16.50]They just mad ‘cause we never gon’ notice y’all (notice yy’all)
[00:18.20]Never thought I’d be rich, wear the rollie, dawg (rollie on)
[00:19.80]Keep it real with the gang, that’s your potty call (potty call)
[00:21.60]Might just re-up and go knock a rubber off (rubber on)
[00:23.30]Keep the black, the bitch knockin’ your shoulder (shoulder off)
[00:25.00]Hit the school, alley oop, that’s a over cross (ayyy)
[00:26.70]Bought her the cross, so I bought her a molly (molly)
[00:28.40]All about action, I’m all about profit
[00:29.90]Know that I’m active, they know that I’m ‘bout it (get it)
[00:31.50]All about fashion, they know that’s the prospect
[00:33.30]Don’t need a mask, how I pop when I pop it
[00:35.00]They like the swag on my ass, so they copy it (copy it)
[00:36.70]Turn up on the mud and throw back me a moley (moley)
[00:38.40]My dawg in the pen’, hope they let him fight it
[00:40.10]He trap everyday ‘cause it’s finished narcotics (cap)
[00:41.90]You wrote me a letter, you told me you love me
[00:43.60]Just keep me some metal and step on the ..
[00:45.60]Eye for a eye, bitces there for a dollar (I’m tired)
[00:47.10]Used to be broke, now I step in designer (crip)
[00:48.80]Crip what I rep, I put that on my mama
[00:50.40]Most of these niggas can’t step in the bottom (to rest)
[00:52.20]Put you to rest if you rep with my partner (who next?)
[00:54.20]Shoot for his neck, take his rip with the chopper (boom)
[00:55.60]Up with the tec, make ‘em flex your ..
[00:57.30]Then after that, we gon’ stretch your lil’ partner
[00:59.00]No, I can’t tell the truth through your armor (uh-uh)
[01:00.80]Tote my big dawg here blowin’ mcdonald’s (mcdonald’s)
[01:02.50]Now I’m chasin’ these ms like I’m runnin’ mcdonald’s (come on)
[01:04.20]My younguns, they hop out with stick like a plumber (sticked like a plumber)
[01:05.90]Millions with me, yeah, they ready for drama (ready for drama)
[01:07.60]Watch how you move, better think ‘bout the come up (woah, woah)
[01:09.30]I’m stackin’ this cheese like I’m packin’ lasagna (packin’ lasagna)
[01:11.30]Lil’ mama thick, see her ass doin’ rumble (woah, woah)
[01:12.70]Perc’ fanny hit for me ready to rumble (I’m ready to rumble)
[01:14.40]Hit from the back, then pulled out her bundle (bundle, woah)
[01:16.10]If I hit first night, than she can’t get my number (she can’t get my number)
[01:17.80]So icy gang make it cold in the summer (it’s cold in the summer)
[01:19.60]I know they want me gangster, I move like obama (I move like obama, woah)
[01:21.30]Water on me, I’m strapped with that thunder (drip, splash)
[01:23.00]Came true ‘bout a bitch, fell in love with the commas (fell in love with the commas)
[01:24.70]Trap out ...........
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