Meek Mill - f** & Smoke lyrics

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Meek Mill - f** & Smoke lyrics

[Produced By StoopidOnDaBeat] [Hook: Travis Scott] I got bout a hundred of the mud (straight up) But she just want to f** and smoke (dope) Lil mama know what it's gon be She just wanna f** and smoke f** and smoke, f** and smoke (straight up) She don't pay no mind, she just f** and smoke (La Flame) f** and smoke, f** and smoke (dope) La flame, will you be mine, she just f** and smoke [Verse 1: Trav] Coming off of the Xan, I think I can float Imma pop the seal, and pour another four (deuce) I don't want to f**, I just want the throat (neck) Sit back and relax while I roll this dope If she don't f** my man than she got to go (Ah) Adios, arrivederci (gone) We ain't got no time for no f**ing foreplay You tryna f**? Then you can call me Miami ho, she just want to f** and smoke (straight up) My Dallas ho, she just want to f** and smoke (straight up) My New York b**h, she just want to talk sh** (annoying ho) At the end we just f** and smoke (smoke) [Hook] [Verse 2: Meek Mill] Keys to the penthouse, smoking and f**ing the prettiest women In V's when we been out, rocking Givenchy, you never was in it Cause these ain't never been out I fall from the back smoking kush while we did it And she had to get out (see you later) And you believed it's her friend's house One time for my boss head b**hes Smoke kush with a boss a** n***a That boy gon sponsor you ho, how bout don't cross that n***a Real sh**, I plug that n***a, keeping my hoes up to par Double M that be my team, DC you know who we are Homie you a f** boy Won't pay no mind to you, won't even give time to you She don't like no f** boy Yeah, won't play no games with you, won't even give brain to you She don't like no f** boy, hold up, hold up [Hook]