Broke Boi J - Want No Smoke 2! Lyrics

I see a opp trying to spin again
Told him, you don't want no smoke, my friend
You worried bout hoes while I get to the bread
Put my choppa to his dome, farewell, that's the end
That boy a fool, I ain't talking bout Shaqtin'
She think that I mine, all these flows that I'm crafting
She trying to give me her gift, cause I'm wrapping
Gen5 gon' sing, I ain't talking bout' the Jackson's
Sippin' Codeine, got me napping
Hit from the back, all you heard was her clapping
He need a EGOT, the way he be acting
Foreign hoe, sucking my dick with an accent
The way that I'm dashing, I'm crashing the whip
My pockets are blue, you would think I'm a crip
Yo' hoe booty plastic, Brazilian Lift
My hoe is so natural, like look at her hips
Wait til' I blow up, I'm going crazy
Stay wit' my gunna, ain't talking lil baby
Run up, it'll get crazy
Smoking on gas, the grams got me lazy
And my eyes low, like a Asian
She a lil freak, gave her donut a glazing
All white coupe, like I'm racist
She trying to suck me, because I'm getting famous
I don't even know what her name is
Keep me a 6, I be James'n
Empty the clip, I be blazing
Choppa go boom like onomatopoeia
Hit from the back, told that girl, bye, won't see ya'
My pockets fat like Cletus
Run to the bag like a Cheetah
I see a opp trying to spin again
Told him, you don't want no smoke, my friend
You worried bout hoes while I get to the bread
Put my choppa to his dome, farewell, that's the end
That boy a fool, I ain't talking bout Shaqtin'
She think that I mine, all these flows that I'm crafting
She trying to give me her gift, cause I'm wrapping
Gen5 gon' sing, I ain't talking bout' the Jackson's
Sippin' Codeine, got me napping
Hit from the back, all you heard was her clapping
He need a EGOT, the way he be acting
Foreign hoe, sucking my dick with an accent
The way that I'm dashing, I'm crashing the whip
My pockets are blue, you would think I'm a crip
Yo' hoe booty plastic, Brazilian Lift
My hoe is so natural, like look at her hips

I see a opp trying to spin again
Told him, you don't want no smoke, my friend
You worried bout hoes while I get to the bread
Put my choppa to his dome, farewell, that's the end
That boy a fool, I ain't talking bout Shaqtin'
She think that I mine, all these flows that I'm crafting
She trying to give me her gift, cause I'm wrapping
Gen5 gon' sing, I ain't talking bout' the Jackson's
Sippin' Codeine, got me napping
Hit from the back, all you heard was her clapping
He need a EGOT, the way he be acting
Foreign hoe, sucking my dick with an accent
The way that I'm dashing, I'm crashing the whip
My pockets are blue, you would think I'm a crip
Yo' hoe booty plastic, Brazilian Lift
My hoe is so natural, like look at her hips
Wait til' I blow up, I'm going crazy
Stay wit' my gunna, ain't talking lil baby
Run up, it'll get crazy
Smoking on gas, the grams got me lazy
And my eyes low, like a Asian
She a lil freak, gave her donut a glazing
All white coupe, like I'm racist
She trying to suck me, because I'm getting famous
I don't even know what her name is
Keep me a 6, I be James'n
Empty the clip, I be blazing
Choppa go boom like onomatopoeia
Hit from the back, told that girl, bye, won't see ya'
My pockets fat like Cletus
Run to the bag like a Cheetah
I see a opp trying to spin again
Told him, you don't want no smoke, my friend
You worried bout hoes while I get to the bread
Put my choppa to his dome, farewell, that's the end
That boy a fool, I ain't talking bout Shaqtin'
She think that I mine, all these flows that I'm crafting
She trying to give me her gift, cause I'm wrapping
Gen5 gon' sing, I ain't talking bout' the Jackson's
Sippin' Codeine, got me napping
Hit from the back, all you heard was her clapping
He need a EGOT, the way he be acting
Foreign hoe, sucking my dick with an accent
The way that I'm dashing, I'm crashing the whip
My pockets are blue, you would think I'm a crip
Yo' hoe booty plastic, Brazilian Lift
My hoe is so natural, like look at her hips