Smoke My Weed - FBG Duck, Billionaire black

Hold on, let me shut up

I’ma just let that shit, like, let me walk away from the mic

Okay, I’m back

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)

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)

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!)

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)

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)

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)

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)

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)