SAV - SMOKE (Special Version) Lyrics

(Fangstrippers)
Learning how to smoke
Bitches on the phone
Yeah, like a turtle he too slow
Yeah, tryna go
Ugh yeah
Tryna go get me more of her
Too high I need chaffuer
Yeah, That boy really got the nerve
Too high I'm out of this world
Controlling bitches, so I swerve
His money fake like perm (Ugh)
Backwood ready to burn (Ugh)
Too high I miss my turn
Yeah got a bad bitch she ride like surf
She loves my songs but don't know any words
Tryna f*ck Raven not talm' bout the bird
Put you on the grave see your mom at her worse
F*cking a spiritual bitch I got cursed
I just been dropping a thousand on purses
I just can't read the bitch she acting cursive
All of these artist ain't touching my surface
Getting the money that's my only purpose
She tryna flirt I can tell the bitch thirsty
They want the old me, I can't I'm on new shit
Momma she called me she said I'm a nuisance
Say you got money but can't even prove it
I just been living my life like a movie, huh
I got a jet waiting for me so move it
Bitch hit me up saying are we exclusive
I say yeah cause I'm way too booted (Yeah)
I'm too high off that X-pill shawty
She been worried cause I've been out of body
Can't move my body
I don't feel paranoid no more, I'm fine with thinking I'm dying
But I can't go down right now cause I gotta get this money (Yuh)
Leopard slides they Marni (Yuh)
Weed smell like I farted (Yuh)
If you want pounds I got it (Yuh)
I'm boutta go (Yuh)
New whip, boutta Nascar it (Yuh)
Why you gotta watch my pocket? (Yuh)
Why you hangin' round with that thottie (Yuh)
New glock, boutta red dot it (Boutta red dot it)
Learning how to smoke
Bitches on the phone
Yeah like a turtle he too slow
Yeah tryna go
Yeah, Ugh
Tryna go get me more of her
Yeah, Too high I need chaffuer
That boy really got the nerve
Too high I'm out of this world
Controlling bitches, so I swerve
His money fake like perm (Ugh)
Backwood ready to burn (Ugh)
Too high I miss my turn
Yeah got a bad bitch she ride like surf
She love my songs but don't know any words
Tryna f*ck Raven not talm' bout the bird
Put you on the grave see your mom at her worse
F*cking a spiritual bitch I got cursed
I just been dropping a thousand on purses
I just can't read the bitch she acting cursive
All of these artists ain't touching my surface
Getting the money that's my only purpose
She tryna flirt I can tell the bitch thirsty
They want the old me, I can't I'm on new shit
Momma she called me she said I'm a nuisance
Say you got money but can't even prove it
I just been living my life like a movie, huh
I got a jet waiting for me so move it
Bih hit me up saying are we exclusive
I say yeah cause I'm
(Fangstrippers)