Smoke

It's Houston, uh, say again please Smoke, smoke , smoke, smoke Smoke ,smoke ,smoke , smoke Who wants the smoke? You want the smoke? Who wanst the smoke? I got plenty more The cash, the bag, the swag, you mad Your bitch, she said, you ain't got no cash I couldn't save the bitch no more, bitch I'm not your dad Run to the money and get this shit, bitch I'm on a plan Ha, ha, ha, Yeah (yea) Switchin' my swag like a chameleon You never know what you see me in No I can't let you niggas in You tryna find where I pack my pen I only talk when it's business man If it ain't nun stay out of my biz Shut the f*ck up, bitch You talk, you talk, but you can't say none You talk, you talk, but your jogging wrong I got the game and yeah I'm player one Hop on the stage and I do it for fun I pick up the rick and I rock it for fun I guess I'm a fin, I got beats from junk I got some goons and they ready to jump Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Who wants the smoke? You want the smoke ? Who wants the smoke ? I got plenty more Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke Who wants the smoke ? You want the smoke ? Who wants the smoke? I got plenty more Smoke