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Smoke My Weed Lyrics

FBG Duck – Smoke My Weed Lyrics

[Intro: FBG Duck]
(Ha, ha, ha)
Hold on, let me shut up
I’ma just let that shit, like, let me walk away from the mic
Okay, I’m back

[Hook: FBG Duck]
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
“What you gon’ do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem”
She like: “Duck, what you mean?” (I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
“Bad bitch, get out, leave!” (I had to ask her to leave)
She like: “How could you do this to me?”
“I’m not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!” (I had to ask her to leave)

[Bridge: FBG Duck]
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)

[Verse 1: FBG Duck]
Shorty wanna smoke my grams
She wanna take pictures for the Gram, so she can run and tell her friend
Girl, you actin’ thirsty, damn
You actin’ like you don’t know who I am
Right now, baby girl, you actin’ like a fan
You just like my nerd, you blow me like a fan
Been tellin’ you shit that they won’t understand
Girl, I know what you want
Baby girl, you got it, go
You only came for the fame and for the dope (Oh!)
Baby girl, that’s the do’
I just can’t take this shit no mo’ (No, no, no!)

[Hook: FBG Duck]
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
“What you gon’ do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem”
She like: “Duck, what you mean?” (I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
“Bad bitch, get out, leave!” (I had to ask her to leave)
She like: “How could you do this to me?”
“I’m not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!” (I had to ask her to leave)

[Bridge: FBG Duck]
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)

[Verse 2: Billionaire Black]
I had to ask her to leave
Baby, I’m not with the drama
She wanna smoke all my weed
I say: “Baby girl, pass the ganja!”
Smokin’ on packs, this shit funky
Sippin’ lean got me feelin’ like zombies
Chasin’ cash, swear, the world I’ma conquer
[?] call this shit Willy Wonka, ayy
(Oh, oh) She wanna hang out with me
(Oh, oh) Baby girl, come ride with me!
(Oh, oh) We get high off ecstasy
(Oh, oh) [?]

[Hook: FBG Duck]
Shorty wanna smoke my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
I had to ask her to leave (I had to ask her to leave)
“What you gon’ do for me?
Girl, you know what it seem”
She like: “Duck, what you mean?” (I had to ask her to leave)
She wanna smoke up my weed
But she can’t smoke up my weed
“Bad bitch, get out, leave!” (I had to ask her to leave)
She like: “How could you do this to me?”
“I’m not for you and you not for me
Baby, I’m not tryna sound mean!” (I had to ask her to leave)

[Bridge: FBG Duck]
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)
But you can’t smoke up my weed
Yeah, you just not here for me (I had to ask her to leave)

Read or print original Smoke My Weed lyrics 2020 updated! [Intro: FBG Duck] / (Ha, ha, ha) / Hold on, let me shut up / I’ma just let

Chill Bill (feat. J.Davis & Spooks) testo

Babylons can’t crack the code

Used to sip out styrofoam but figured i should stick to dro (weed!)

Backwoods overload dont like to smoke them swishers hoe

If you hit my liqour store it 50 cents for single puffs

Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed

I said baby just buy dutches cuz you can’t smoke for free

I got some loud but no money babe buy me a Fiji

She said you need a job, bitch fuck a job I still get trees

2 cell phones, Mr. Motha Fuck a thot

Mr. I be on that block

Twelve o seven fuck an op

They hear my name they see my squad

Rolling dope up on the spot

I’m with your bitch she on my jock

Ain’t got no time to love a thot

Got niggas mad my flow so hot

Got niggas mad my squad won’t stop

We in the game won’t take no loss

Im sippin water out the Voss

Got lean all in my fuckin sprite

Turnin up on fuckin sight

Mr Kenny Powers bouta take your girlfriend home tonight, bitch

And im smokin on the widow when you see it out the window

Got a dusty old tee, look up on me leave it simple

Growin up i was always in the middle so

I gotta hold it down for my older and my

And my brothas beside me so fuck it we mobbing please

Dont be scrammin on finding me but i be an OG

If a lil fuck boi lame ass wanna creep,

I live by the limit cuz a fuckah chose me

Said she wanna roll with me and smoke up all my weed

I said baby just buy dutches cuz you can’t smoke for free

I got some loud but no money babe buy me a fiji

She said you need a job, bitch fuck i job i still get trees

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