Smoke

Who want smoke
Pull up in the chevy at the show
Shooting out the windows and your hoe
Bodies dead laying on the floor
Choppa Singing
Choppa Singing
Woah
Thought I heard a noise at the door
That's tuMaggz creeping with a pole
Bodies dead laying on the floor
Choppa singing
Choppa singing
Woah

Lock all your doors I will come down your chimney
Gonna take more than a gun to get rid of me
Brandish this rope as I'm choking your hoe at the back of the show
Demons are guiding me
Strap on the side of me
Got some sick stories I feel like I'm Poe
All I know your bitch ain't coming home
And you ain't getting her back
Run
Run
Run
Til you can't breath and you get this big knife in your back

Who want smoke
Pull up in the chevy at the show
Shooting out the windows and your hoe
Bodies dead laying on the floor
Choppa singing
Choppa singing
Woah
Thought I heard a noise at the door
That's tuMaggz creeping with a pole
Bodies dead laying on the floor
Choppa Singing
Choppa Singing
Woah