AutomaticK47 - S.D.C (Smoke Drink Chill) lyrics

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AutomaticK47 - S.D.C (Smoke Drink Chill) lyrics

[Intro:AK-47] Annihilation Motha-f**ers [Verse 1:AK-47] I smoke dope I pop mollies Dope n***a f** dope b**hes Now thats a hobby Ain't no hiding from no b**h n***as Im making money p**y popping booty shaking Ain't no stopping Yea I do my thing back breaking Eating baken Throw a cake in a n***a face if hes faking Two blinks and your b**h is taken Steve Madden Gold dick she yelling [Hook:AK-47] Aye shorty sit smoke drink chill And maybe Ima f** you tonight Let me be real lets get loose just chill Oh mama Ice cold p**y warm looks like rihanna Mean a** strapless b**h undress Serve a gold dick I bet it fits in your mean a** Open that p**y for a D-Test I f** that p**y deep I promise [Verse 2:AK-47] Keep it real till I die I ain't flying no economy n***a I ride Why you looking at me phony Motha-f**ing fake n***a you die Bands make her dance And this is how I ride My money stack and Im getting paid f** them haters say Cut the case motha-f**ing b**h n***a I hit your face humiliate you in front of your lady b**h I f** her face With my dick on her lip [Hook:AK-47] Aye shorty sit smoke drink chill And maybe Ima f** you tonight Let me be real lets get loose just chill Oh mama Ice cold p**y warm looks like Rihanna Mean a** strapless b**h undress Serve a gold dick I bet it fits in your mean a** Open that p**y for a D-Test I f** that p**y deep I promise [Outro:AK-47] Annihilation Motha-f**ers p**y