Smoke Break Lyrics

Hand me another dog

Roll up another swisher

I need two bad bishes

(At least)

Pour me some more liquor

(Please)

Empty the bottle now

(Thank you)

Ciroc in my damn liver

(Woah woah)

Drink drank drunk

(Yes sir)

I'm with all my hittas

(I am)

We ain't fucked up

(Nah)

We need some more liquor

(Some mo)

Four-Two, to the head

(Bow)

Where the savages

(Where they at)

On that demon time

(Yeah)

They some bad bishes

(They is)

She brought all her friends

(They dimes)

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

I see some bad bishes

I see some bad bishes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Up in the spot for the function

Drinking tequila

It's nothing

See a baddie, I'm cuffing

Need no, introduction

I'm in the art of subduction

Shooting my shot, she crushing

The more we talk, got her blushing

The Duse, got us into something

The party it started at eight

Thank God it's a quarter till ten

Cause I came for all of the fuckery

But shorty could never keep up with me

That's why she could never end up with me

She keep on talking monogamy

I need at least a minaj or three

We working it out at the double tree

Hand me another dog

Roll up another swisher

I need two bad bishes

(At least)

Pour me some more liquor

(Please)

Empty the bottle now

(Thank you)

Ciroc in my damn liver

( Woah woah)

Drink drank drunk

(Yes sir)

I'm with all my hittas

(I am)

We ain't fucked up

(Nah)

We need some more liquor

(Some mo)

Four-Two, to the head

(Bow)

Where the savages

(Where they at)

On that demon time

(Yeah)

They some bad bishes

(They is)

She brought all her friends

(They dimes)

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

I see some bad bishes

I see some bad bishes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

She ain't here for a long time

She gonna have some fun

We order a couple more rounds

Tequila is what we want

Good vibes is all around

No trouble

Just rolling on love

Grab me a cup of some water

Amazed by what's going on

I'm checking out the friends

I'm scoping around the room

It's lit not one of them bops

The homies ain't leaving too soon

Girls and some alcohol

What more could you want

The homies start rollin his weed

Hand me one of them shots

Cutting up like some bread

Jungle juice got me geeked

I'm on a whole new level

This is the recipe

Shorty stay blasting them hits

The music is turnt so loud

I'm high from all this fun

I swear I'm not touching down

Hand me another dog

Roll up another swisher

I need two bad bishes

(At least)

Pour me some more liquor

(Please)

Empty the bottle now

(Thank you)

Ciroc in my damn liver

(Woah woah)

Drink drank drunk

(Yes sir)

I'm with all my hittas

(I am)

We ain't fucked up

(Nah)

We need some more liquor

(Some mo)

Four-Two, to the head

(Bow)

Where the savages

(Where they at)

On that demon time

(Yeah)

They some bad bishes

(They is)

She brought all her friends

(They dimes)

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

I see some bad bishes

I see some bad bishes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes

Oh

I see potential Mmes