VIDA Smoke Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Ayee

Cuz I'm a sweet touch

Mixed with a little bit of coconut

Mean mug

Cuz niggas be trippin' when they get freaky

Vida

Cleaned

Up

And bitches still washing dishes and looking dingy

And you mad

Cuz I'm skinny

The biggest reason why bitches envy

And these bitches be mad

I'm gon' have to take it back

Since I was a little kid

These bitches was trash bags

These niggas be eaters

These bitches be Pac-Man

Bitch, you all on my dick, better get back

Cuz I still got a clip, fuck a wig cap

Better play with ya son, cuz that's lil man

I ain't off, but I'm still rockin' big bands

Got a ego, it's set on a big stand

Female version of niggas with big bank

Drop the top on a bitch, you still walkin

And you still talkin', shit, why you talkin'

Bitches be mini-me's

I got locked up and put on a galaxy

That really fuck with me, damn it, me

That shit stuck with me

Seein' bitches blow up really cuttin me, bloody me

But luckily, I got in my bag

Now I'm poppin' tags, bitches really mad

Think they need a hand

I ain't givin' out the plan

Cuz I'm a sweet touch

Mixed with a little bit of coconut

Mean mug

Cuz niggas be trippin' when they get freaky

Vida

Cleaned

Up

And bitches still washin' dishes

And lookin' dingy

And you mad

Cuz I'm skinny

The biggest reason

Why bitches envy

And these bitches be mad

I'm gon' have to take it back

Since I was a little kid

These bitches was trash bags

These niggas be eaters

These bitches be pac-mans

I told a nigga that I'm backed up

And if he lick it, he gon' lick it from the back up

You know we cracked up

Motherfuckers think I'm broke, but I'm racked up

And all these bitches wanna eat, they can catch up

Diamond digits

You think that you can match up

Oh, that's cute, you bought your Birki from the black store

Detour you ain't make it to the real store

Chauffeur, can you take me to the real store

I'ma stop playin' with you little petty bitches

You bitches talk shit, but I ain't never get a mention

Bitches dumb, don't understand comprehension

My shit flowin' better than a motherfuckin' engine

You better tell these broke hoes, stop penny-pinchin

Scare money, no money, it don't make a difference

And all my bitches get lit, yeah, it make a difference

Wait a minute, got a nigga callin

So what you need again

Nigga, please, gon' put me in a Bentley Benz

This nigga needy man

Pockets empty like a motherfuckin' bill lil man

You need to chill lil man

Got this nigga on ghost cause he dead to me

Livin' unhappily

I gotta get my fuckin' pussy to a masterpiece

I do it rapidly

Because they after me

This nigga make me wanna sing, I do it naturally

Cause I'm a sweet touch

Mixed with a little bit of coconut

Mean mug

Cause niggas be trippin' when they get freaky

Vida

Cleaned

Up

And bitches still washin' dishes

And lookin' dingy

And you mad

Cause I'm skinny

The biggest reason

Why bitches envy

And these bitches be mad

I'm gon' have to take it back

Since I was a little kid

These bitches was trash bags

These niggas be eaters

These bitches be pac-mans