[Intro]
[Nino Santana]
Want no smoke boy!
Ayeeee!
[Female Voice]
N-N-Nino North in north out
[Nino Santana]
Nino!
f** these n***as talkin' bout
f** these n***as talkin' bout
Turnup!
Ayeeee!
[Hook]
f** n***a you dont want no smoke boy
f** n***a you dont want no smoke boy
Ima' let that thang blow boy
Better duck tell yo mans to get low boy
No Smoke No Smoke x6
f** n***a you dont want smoke boy!
Flexin on the north thats a no boy bang!
[Nino Santana]
[First Verse]
Goddamn boy you's motherf**in' trackstar
What the f** you run so fast for
Ma n***as kickin' down ya back door
& if you got them bandz then you'll get clapped for em
Actin clueless we ain't do it b**h dont ask us
Dont ask me why ya n***as gettin clapped up
I'll pull that f**in' shotty out the back trunk
Then go retarted on a n***a if he act up
Ma n***as on some sh** we ain't with none of that
The way he makin movers he lookin like a running back
& if i catch you lackin ima push ya pumpkin back (Ayeeee)
[Hook]
[Louie'Vill]
[Second Verse]
f** n***a you dont want no smoke boy
Im on the block i got them grams for the low boy
Chiefin' on that chief i ain't no glo boy
My eyes so low up off these d** I ain't no coke boy
I keep a mac or a uzi posted up with the gooniez
Suggest you dont come on dewey i fade ya top lil boosie
Shorty cute but she loopy get a little top and some cooochie
Kick er out the crib like im bruce lee
Them hoes be screamin there go louie (Hunn x2)
[Hook]
[Laflare]
[Third verese]
Flip it
Laflare
Waddup b**h
Pants saggin' all these 100's 50's
No smoke spend a dub on remy cause ma main b**h she too used to remy
n***as here she ain't drinkin with me
Couple goons ima send em drillin
Always winnin but ya pockets empty
Im too up now bout ma bucks now you gone miss a 0 like ya number 50
Cop a bentley when i tocuh a milli
Drinkin lean this sh** got me dizzy
n***as f*ggots they a never be me
Hoes ain't loayal man these b**hes sneaky
n***as phoney you was never brody
n***as know me cause they b**hese know me
f** this rap sh** im on trap sh**
n***as know me caus ethey b**hes know me Uhnnn
[T Max]
[Fourth Verse]
Everytime they see me they like there go t max
Walk in the party they like where you been at
Pull up in that chevy boy dont make me bend that
Pull that choppa out & everybody get back
Dont talk about no money you ain't gettin it
Put money over hoes because im gettin it
Just hit a lick im countin' up ma dividence
Wack a n***a then go hide the evidence
Shoot a n***a like a quarterback try to run hit chu in ya cornerback
Take ya pack can't get ya quarter back
We got big bags like the laundry mat
p**y boy dont want smoke we gone get it foggy like a magic show
p**y boy dont want smoke we gone get it foggy like a magic show goddamn
[Hook]
[Trey Stacks]
[Fifth Verse]
Trey Stacks
Rrraaa Rrraaaa Rrraaa
n***as still walkin round hatin' we see who not gettin' money
n***as still walkin round hatin' we see who not gettin' money
Ma n***a im chillin always in the trap
n***as want beef we ain't gone stop till ya whole hood drop...
[??????]
Come to ya wake n***a we gone serve that
Pull up on n***as & put it in park
Walk up on n***as & let that b**h spark
n***as be talkin I rather go live it
n***as be talkin I rather go live it
Word on the street all these n***as is snitches
Told on ya man he went to trial & got sentenced
& you out here claimin' you real claimin' you real that dont fit ya description
f** n***as dont want no smoke you b**h n***as got baby lungs
co*k this sh** aim at ya head that mac 10 sound like 80 guns
f** ya b**h dump in ya b**h then slide off with that baby cum
Yall cuff hoes like long jeans when it to hoes i ain't savin none
[Hook]