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John German
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VIRGIL GAZCA
Songwriter
John German
Songwriter
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John German
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Lyrics
Yeah
Huh?
Yeh
Yeh
Aye, yeah
Bitch I'm bout that smoke
You ain't bout no action (bitch)
I'm slidin' on them folks
And I do that shit with passion (sliding)
Bitch I want the smoke
But you ain't bout that action (slide)
I'm slidin' on them folks (slide)
And I do that shit with passion (slide)
I told that lil bitch
Come and fuck me right
Lil bitch (lil bitch) don't be acting up
You already know, when I fuck her
Then I be passionate (fuckin')
Hol up, what the fuck
I got that passion fruit all in my smoke
You already know when I pull up on folks
This shit no joke like—
Bow!
Bow!
Bow!
Bow! Shoot right at his toe (glrrr)
Bow! Shoot right at his folks (glrr)
Bow! Shoot right at his hoe (glrr)
Bow! Shoot right at his hoe
My nigga, niggas already know
Yeh—
Pullin up with that lil two-two-three
That's not no four
Hmm
You already know like
When I'm slidin' I be actin up (sliding)
I ain't even trippin, I pull in that car
Lil bitch and I back it up (sliding)
Hop up in that car my nigga
Hol up and then I (burp) back it up (burp)
Hop in foreign (burp) cars
And then (burp) I back it up (burp)
Bitch I'm bout that smoke
You ain't bout no action (no no)
I'm slidin' on them folks
And I do that shit with passion (sliding)
Bitch I want the smoke (slide)
But you ain't bout that action (slide)
I'm slidin' on them folks (shmoke smoke)
And I do that shit with passion (smoke)
Bitch I'm bout that smoke (whoa)
You ain't bout no action (whoa)
Slidin' on them folks (whoa oh)
And I do that shit with passion (whoa oh)
Bitch I want the smoke
But you ain't bout that action (sliding yea yea)
I'm slidin' on them folks
And I do that shit with passion
Uh, uh, uh, uhh
Hunnid bands in the codeine
Purple birkin
That Mexican OT get the bitches twerkin'
Bullets tappin on his back
Like it's tryna get him burpin
Uh, uh, uh, uhh
Hittin that bitch from back and it's raw
Bulldozer shit I'ma beat down her walls
Breaker-breaker I be all in her jaws
Green light, green light
Yes I'm on go
I'ma cross little buddy out like tic-tac toe
Walk around with the shit like
"Get back hoe!"
Gotta five-foot frame from the kickback hoe
I ride around in a big body Escalade
Sunroof closed but I still see stars
You can catch me growin good weed on Mars
Double cup, easy ice, I need a large
Uh, get the money by any means necessary
Got these bitches in love like I'm February
Cadillac the same color as Halle Berry
Uh, oh god
Gotta cutter kickin' like it's mortal kombat
When I die berry me with the blue bonnets
Showin up in all blue lookin' like I'm Sonic
Bitch I'm bout that smoke
You ain't bout no action (no no)
I'm slidin' on them folks
And I do that shit with passion (sliding)
Bitch I want the smoke (slide)
But you ain't bout that action (slide)
I'm slidin' on them folks (shmoke smoke)
And I do that shit with passion (smoke)
Bitch I'm bout that smoke (whoa)
You ain't bout no action (whoa)
Slidin' on them folks (whoa oh)
And I do that shit with passion (whoa oh)
Bitch I want the smoke
But you ain't bout that action (sliding yea yea)
I'm slidin' on them folks
And I do that shit with passion (wooo)
(Yea, aye)
Niggas don't hit my phone no more
My nigga, unless they need sumn
Bitch don't hit my phone
And don't be askin' me for no free money
I could see that bullshit
From a mile away like scopes
Got me slidin' on them folks, I'm feelin' like
Bitch I'm bout that smoke
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