$ki Mask The Slump God – Smoke Opps (Look At Me!, Pt. 2)** lyrics


$ki Mask The Slump God

Smoke Opps (Look At Me!, Pt. 2)** lyrics


$ki Mask The Slump God – Smoke Opps (Look At Me!, Pt. 2)** lyrics

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[Intro]
(Slice ain’t even got no license for that fire)
Ayy, baby
Ayy, baby, hit my line, hit my line
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 (ATL Jacob)
You know I got all kinds of syrups, all kinds of syrups
If you under four feet, three feet
You a elf, huh
[Verse 1]
I’m like, “b*tch, who is your mans?” Huh (Yuh)
Can’t keep my bands in my pants, huh
My b*tch don’t love me no more, huh
Don’t give a fu*k, hit my dance, huh
We movin’ sharp like a, huh, sharp like a muh’fu*kin’ lance, huh
Living down on Drury Lane
Muffin Man, b*tch, I got dough on my hands
I get money, can tell from the stance
‘Cause I do what I can, what they can’t
Stayin’ blessed, ain’t no need to repent
‘Cause I’m keepin’ the metal like cans
They need glasses to see, Clark Kent
They gon’ pass it to me, far-fetched
Gettin’ cake like it’s my Bar Mitz
And I used to sell the stank, armpits
sh*t can change, can tell by the garments
I just be drippin’, resemble the garbage
Drip, I decorate, b*tch, I’m a garnish
I know my name is what they wanna tarnish (Huh, huh, huh)
Scientist, I discovered the Abyss
I’ve been a soldier, I ain’t need ever enlist

Out this b*tch like a dislocated wrist
Fresh air, I’ma gulp from a Brisk
Look at the wrist, I be givin’ them the mist
Like a cyst, money stiff like a fist (What did you say, ni**a?)
Get money, I will help you get the [?] (b*tch ass ni**a)
Who do you think you are? Who is asking me this? (What did you say, ni**a? Yuh)
Mind this ni**a?
You know what we do on Sundays, my ni**a
(What did you say, ni**a?)
Yuh
[Chorus]
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps (Huh, huh)
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps (Huh, huh)
Hot potato, tater tot
We gon’ turn the clock
All I like to do, all I really do is
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps
On Sundays, I like to smoke opps
[Verse 2]
What you say? fu*k you mean? Intervene (Okay)
Whips got big bellies like it’s been drinkin’ motherfu*king lean
All my boys is beast like I got Teen Titans on the team…
[Chorus]
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps (Huh, huh)
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps (Huh, huh)
Hot potato, tater tot
We gon’ turn the clock
All I like to do, all I really do is
Smoke opps, smoke opps, smoke opps
On Sundays, I like to smoke opps

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