LYRIC

[Intro] Smoov, what's good, baby?
Uh

[Chorus] Smokin' on too much exotic
My foot on go, nigga I can't stop it
Pourin' up lean, pop it, pop it
Pourin' up lean, a deuce, I might drop it
Hop out the coupe then hop in the rocket
His cars go fast, nobody can stop it
Trigger Diablo, he the main topic
I pop me a perc, I don't fuck with the roxies

[Verse] I got me some drop, the J's gon' dance
I ain't Lil Mouse but I keep me some hella bands
I popped me a perc, now I'm all in my jam
Double Back Gang can double back, top Lam'
To keep it a hundred, I don't know these niggas, man
Run with that sack like Adrian Peterson
Four-five on, you know I'm squeezin' it
Homicide, I made the homies believe in it
Trap ass nigga, got a stick with a beam on it
Bust down a rip and you know that we stand on it
Pour up the Wock', I can't even handle it
So much drink, need to learn how to manage it
Niggas need to watch who they be aimin' at
Glaow, I got a stick in the backpack
These niggas ain't doin' nothin' they say
We pull up to the hood and drop off a big bag

[Chorus] Smokin' on too much exotic
My foot is on go, nigga I can't stop it
Pourin' up lean, pop it, pop it
Pourin' up lean, a deuce, I might drop it
Hop out the coupe then hop in the Rari
His cars go fast, nobody can stop it
Trigger Diablo, he the main topic
I pop me a perc, I don't fuck with the roxies

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