笨小笨Who I Smoke (Explicit)歌词由Yungeen Ace&Spinabenz&FastMoney Goon&whoppa wit da choppa演唱，出自专辑《Life of Betrayal 2x (Explicit)》，下面是《Who I Smoke (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Who I Smoke (Explicit)歌词完整版
Who I Smoke (Explicit) - Spinabenz/Yungeen Ace/FastMoney Goon/whoppa wit da choppa
Lyrics by：Noah Williams/Kenyanta Bullard/Bryant McDuffie/Anthony Williams
And I need you
And I miss you
And now I wonder
If I could fall into the sky
Do you think time would pass me by
'Cause you know I'd walk a thousand miles
If I could just see you
Drilltime what you cookin' tonight
Ayy when I see you I'ma push your s**t back boy
Choppa get to spittin' through your set we don't fight boy
Twelve paramedics couldn't save your f**kin' life boy
Rod k dead and he never comin' back boy
We gon' treat this b***h like a match how we strike boy
Left his a*s in the street
This the end of your life boy
Last thing your a*s hear flashlight
On this mac spark
Bro these n***as soft as hell
All these n***as they just act hard
I'ma shoot this b***h when I motherf**kin' see you
I don't go nowhere without my motherf**kin' heat cool
Smokin' on lil peedy I was smokin' trey d too
Free my n***a max 'til they motherf**kin' free you
Knock a n***a out boy
You can get your a*s beat too
Dog b***h trippin' baby girl I don't need you
I just want the head boo
I just wanna freak you
I got the whole city scared
N***as know what we do hold up
Who I smoke who bibby
Who I smoke who teki
Who I smoke who lil nine
And now I wonder
Where the opps at got a low
I told 'em drop that
Fn and it spittin' one in the
Head ain't gotta cock it back
Know I'm smokin' jitt and one
Thing they just can't get him back
In the splat back to back spin
The block we double back skrrt
My killer make his face go that's
One thing 'bout ksoo ksoo
It's hospital gang boy you know
That s**t a case close nhg
Want him dead bust his head all
I do is say go got get 'em
Drop a opp drop a thot
Eeny meeny miny mo eeny meeny
I tote the rocket when I travel
I'm pistol packin'
The heat pack I'm pistol packin' in hous'
I was lurkin' on his page and
I caught him lackin' in houston we back
We let off shots he got shot
And went live I went live
I was tweakin' like f**k man
That b***h ain't die
When they diss on two times we
Gon' spin a few times
Glock 23 for two three let off rounds 'til you die
Jump out thought s**t was sweet 'til we found out the drop
Found out where that boy workin' then boy clocked 'em out
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
And I miss you
