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Lil Yachty – Who Want The Smoke Lyrics

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I fuck with this shit, man
Ha
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!
Word!

Hotboxin in the whip in the whip
I dont even smoke smoke though
But we drop tops and let it rip skrrt, skrrt
Pull up if its smoke huh?
With them big rocks up in her ear word
Chandelier chandelier, can you hear? huh?

Who that there?
Who want the smoke? the smoke
Who want the smoke? word
Who want the
Who want the word
Who want the smoke? word, word
Who want the smoke? who? yeah
Who want the smoke? who? yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the
Who want the Bardi!
Who want the smoke? Ayy

I-I-I hear shots comin on the low from hoes Im higher than
This attention is so flattering cause theyre admiring
Dont know whats on their mind, but it should be retirement
Get the AARP or this AR get to firing blat
They dont want smoke with me no
The diamonds is chokin me, their pussy need potpourri
These bitches is 0-3
And there aint a lower league, all in my ovaries
The fur on my shoulder mink
Tell me what Hov would think
I get the money, I am the king of New York
And I rock a sew-in weave woo, woo, woo, woo
I run it, I run it, I relay the win
They talkin, they talkin, Im takin it in
I did not come here to make any friends
Who buried the bridge and arent makin amends ah!
They dont want none, Ill say it again yee!
They dont want none, I pray for their sins hah

Hotboxin in the whip in the whip
I dont even smoke smoke though
But we drop tops and let it rip skrrt, skrrt
Pull up if its smoke huh?
With them big rocks up in her ear word
Chandelier chandelier, can you hear? huh?
Who that there?

Who want the smoke? The smoke, who?
Who want the smoke? Bardi! word
Who want the
Who want the
Who want the smoke? Word, word, word, b-b-b-blat
Who want the smoke? Yeah, who?
Who want the smoke? Bardi! Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the
Who want the
Who want the smoke? Ayy

Is you fuckin? Yeah Baby girl I need to know who?
Who finna run get the rubbers from the store? Who there?
Bitch so damn wet, drippin on my marble floor drip, drip, drip
Never not strapped, in my city, on my foe
Pull up in a two-seater yeah in a wife-beater
With my bro, he be bangin like a car speaker
All black, late night like the Grim Reaper
Wrist in the air, turned the club to a new freezer ice!

Who want the smoke? the smoke
Who want the smoke? word
Who want the
Who want the- brr! word
Who want the smoke? brr-brr! word, word
Who want the smoke? who? yeah
Who want the smoke? whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo! Yeah, yeah, yeah
Who want the
Who want the
Who want the smoke? Offset!

Glock 40 in my coat
My bitch keep fire in the Chanel tote fire, fire
Suffocate him, hang him by the rope
Hot potato, bullet, let it go brrt, brrt, brrt
The .44 put him in a yolk .44
Pull up in the store, look like he seen a ghost
And I got the kilo coming on the boat kilo
We gon move it fast, vamanos, vamanos vamanos
Niggas talkin foul on the d-low foul
Fuck it Im standing at the line, shoot a free throw
Medical, I sip a couple lines of fineto
Impeccable, the Richard Mille line, man
Its see-through impeccable
Who want the smoke? Wet him up, humble up
Seen the Ghost and they know, got a scope and I hope
That they pull up to the spot with the ho
Get smoked with the pole in the middle of the store smoke
The SIG pulled out, nigga had a stroke
Coolant at them niggas, shawty, I dont know
Choppa made that bitch bah, aint nowhere to go
Throw him off the boat die, in the river, float float
30 round clip in this clip clear clear
Im in the Wraith so Im lookin at the rear mirror mirror
Free jit, we aint goin for that shit, period free jit
Red dots on their pussy, niggas on their period hey, hey

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