Blow Smoke Lyrics

I just blew my revenue on this woman

Here baby hold onto my wallet

Grabbing the Visa right out my back pocket

I saw you my eyes fell right out their sockets

I told you that music controlling my heart

And you hear till death do we part

Baby you're pretty but that don't mean nothing

When all that you do is blow smoke like fart

(Ayy)

Blow smoke like a (fart noise)

(Ayy yeah what did he say)

Blow smoke like a

(Ayy yeah Ayy)

Did he say a fart or a cart either way that bar be hard my God

Blow smoke like a

She taking my skinny jeans home

All of my clothes

My closet is empty this hoe

Got her a daddy that's buying her wardrobe

But she still need mine

My favorite cargos

Are in her possession (Oh no)

Apostrophe medicine use for my acne

She hid in her coat

Confront her about it she only be blowing me smoke like hoe I know (Oh shit)

That you be taking my shit when I ain't observing

But baby listen to these verses

I caught already but don't see me hurting

I knew when I met you I needed insurance

We went to the studio she reassuring my courage

Shea that is hot

Said baby you too time to call you an Uber I got some more music recording so shut the fuck up

Bitch I'm sorry I didn't mean no disrespect (yuh)

It's just that when you said that my music sounding better when I ain't tryna make a threat (huh)

You clearly don't listen don't threaten I get

What I want when I want

Don't need your opinion

No guns in my music so I'm gonna tell you once again please bitch just shut the fuck up (oh shit)

Let me tell you baby this song wasn't about you

But you made it about you

Hit my celly

On that Jeremih ain't no tellin

I just blew my revenue on this woman

Here baby hold onto my wallet

Grabbing the Visa right out my back pocket

I saw you my eyes fell right out their sockets

I told you that music controlling my heart

And you hear till death do we part

Baby you're pretty but that don't mean nothing

When all that you do is blow smoke like a fart

(Ayy)

Blow smoke like a (huh)

(Ayy take your kids out the room for this next part)

Blow smoke like a

(Ayy yeah Ayy) (Oh they ain't even ready)

Did he say a fart or a cart either way that bar be hard my God

Blow smoke like a

Overtime to make up for the gas

That she been wasting as I whip her ass

Around the city don't ask for a fifty

I don't ask for nothing but a little kitty

She being stingy so we took a break

And now she throw it all up in my face

I don't waste time with a hoe that be draining my wallet then take my closet to the raid

At the smoke sesh the call me pots and pans (haha)

They love me when I do my fucking dance (Uzi)

In my pair of MC Hammer pants

With a microphone tucked into the band

Whip it out spinning records no blocks

Paper and pencil do not hold a Glock

See baby I told you that I ain't packing a rod

Well except beneath my pants that are hot (shit)

She Selena Kyle

That female and feline hostile style

I drove twenty miles scooped her

And hit the McDonalds drive thru

Almost crashed I had to eye you

You know you so fine boo boo

And I'm only writing cause I cry without you

You doubted my loyalty to you

So meet me at home and stay out of this Stu

This one of the last sessions for the album so right now we're just having fun

All jokes

All love

I miss you

I just blew my revenue on this woman

Here baby hold onto my wallet

Grabbing the Visa right out my back pocket

I saw you my eyes fell right out their sockets

I told you that music controlling my heart

And you hear till death do we part

Baby you're pretty but that don't mean nothing

When all that you do is blow smoke like fart

(Ayy)

Blow smoke like a

(Ayy what did he say huh)

Blow smoke like a

(Ayy yeah Ayy)

Did he say a fart or a cart either way that bar be hard my God

Blow smoke like a

Ayy

What did he say

Did he say fart or a cart either way that bar hard