Smokey Profit continues through song
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COG Verse 1
Smokin so much
Lungs blacker than my skin (lungs blacker than my skin?)
She still let me in Bitch I’m ballin
Ya man car stallin
In it then I’m out
Won’t see me in the morning
Shades all the time
Tunnel vision
Cain’t see nea hater
All I see is the paper
Up in the function
I smoke the most weed
Hoes see a Kush cloud (be)for they see me Don’t be mad cus she see me in her dreams G She love a nigga iced out like Mr. T Know a nigga lay the pipe
I’m a fucking king
And shawty just popped a pill
She cain’t fuckin sleep
Fuck her til she weak
Ain’t no mystery
While these other niggas tied down Misery
Tell a hater
Turn that hate into a dollar bill
Baby girl twerk that ass if that’s how you feel
Type of nigga turn my pain into a couple mil
Shawty let me tickle that cat cus I’m real
Tell a bitch
Loose them panties if you tryna chill
Wish a nigga would
Well I fuckin will
Smokey Profit hook COG adlibs
I’m a cold nigga (Cold ass nigga)
You, you a broke nigga (you a broke ass nigga)
I’m a pimp
You a hoe nigga (you a hoe ass nigga)
Girl, come and fuck wit a cold nigga
Aye
Cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Cold nigga
Way better than your old nigga
Cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Way better than your old nigga
Smokey Profit and unnamed female vocalist
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
I love the way you work that shit
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Ooo
I love the way you work that shit
Smokey Profit verse 2
Cold world
Cold game (freezin)
Smash
She ain’t even know my whole name (what is it?)
These hoes gassed up call it propane
Say she want a cold nigga cus yall niggas so lame (lameo)
Cain’t be me Stay in yo own lane
White bitch
White whip
Lookin like some cocaine (yowda)
She ask for a 20
I got no change (hundos)
Even if I did
Tell that bitch no way (oh no)
Jose
Sippin on that Rose
Just bout a zip and I’m smokin up the whole thang (silly fuck)
Pull my stick out
She succin up the whole thang (bopper)
No nintendo
That chick ain’t playin no games (she wit it)
If her attitude change
Leave her walkin in the rain
Cold nigga
You can chalk it up to the game
Walk it how I talk it Play it how it say it Wonder waht that bitch lookin like naked (hmmm)
Smokey Profit hook COG adlibs
I’m a cold nigga (Cold ass nigga)
You, you a broke nigga (broke ass nigga)
I’m a pimp
You a hoe nigga (you a hoe ass nigga)
Girl, come and fuck wit a cold nigga
Aye
Cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Cold nigga
Way better than your old nigga
Cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Mother fuckin cold nigga
Way better than your old nigga
Smokey Profit and unnamed female vocalist
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
I love the way you work that shit
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Girl twerk that shit (oh u like that shit)
Ooo
I love the way you work that shit