Samoan Lyrics

Yeah, we smokin' the strong, so I call it Samoan

Fuck on your bitch, I'm the coldest

Icy nigga, yeah, frozen

Money on me, stay growin

Took a lil' dip from her, cause she borin'

Top down in a horse, I give two cents bout a whore

Like I'm dark, I'm feelin' like the voice

Pushin' the P like I'm ridin' the Porsche

If you try me, get smoked like a port

No copyin' us, cause you comin' up short

Remember ridin' in that mini, tryna get it litty as a younger boy yeah, we got 49 of 50, lookin' at the difference

I don't think that you can score

Yeah, I been drivin' in my city, town that's full of pity, drugs, love, and some more

At first, she ain't want me, now she type that hates to miss me

I done opened her up like a door

And these bitches be lyin', and these niggas just cryin

I done learned from the past, I done learned all before

I been ragin' so deep, I turned red into wine I done put all the spite up inside of a poem

Said she wanna meet me, told her, pull in the spot

I can give you late night, every time, like it's Conan

Yeah, they wanna be me, but need more than a shot

If you wanting my spot, you need more than a moment

Suckin' me up, so damn good, I don't think she need oxygen

Puffin' on zooties, don't know where my problem went

Got a superman clan, stayin' around me a lot Kent

I said, fuck all the rules, down to that, it's a lot I bent

Nigga how can nobody, but me, tell where I done been

I'ma cocky ass nigga, my swag, they ain't jockin' it

Been makin' it snow, caught a hoe in her moccasins

Pipe in the hood, I done left her astonished

Told him, go and hit the plug for that deal that I'm coppin

My buddy was shootin', he hoopin' and robbin

I'm fly than bat back, you a nat, you Robin

And if I'm doin' anything, that's for my partner

If you doin' anything, that's for a dollar

See, I'm just a young nigga causin' a problem

And you just a bum nigga, broke in a condom

Gon' pass me a lob, to my slime Anaconda

Yeah, we up, check the score

A feature with y'all , soundin' more like a chore

Ain't in my ties, you don't know about the rope

I'm gettin' by plenty fine bout a hoe

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, we smokin' the strong, so I call it Samoan

Fuck on your bitch, I'm the coldest

Icy nigga, yeah, frozen

Money on me, stay growin

Took a lil' dip from her, cause she borin'

Top down in a horse, I give two cents bout a whore

Like I'm dark, I'm feelin' like the voice

Pushin' the P like I'm ridin' the Porsche

If you try me, get smoked like a port

No copyin' us, cause you comin' up short