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No Smoke
DDG ft. Gunna
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Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like it's an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin', I told her I'm too turnt, baby, I'm sorry
Okay, I'm in the Yaktown, I'm in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when I'm in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas ain't runnin'
All that bluffin', it's gettin' redundant
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Been on my shit for a long-ass time, all these new lit niggas look up to me
I don't even know the bitch name, but she come to the crib, and she keep on touchin' me
Greatness take a long time, when I get locked in, it ain't no rushin' me
I already came, but she wanna impress a nigga, she keep on suckin' me
They talkin' 'bout clout, they talkin' 'bout chase, and I'm already poppin'
Bust down on a chain, the Audemars plain, got too many options
I done already hit that ho, so I pass to the homie like Stockton
I don't check no price, no clothes, if I want that shit, I'll cop it
I had me a dream last night, I was sellin' out all the arenas
Got the ice on in Dubai, might turn to an Aquafina
She a yellow-bone bad bitch with her own money, on God, I need her
She a good girl and she not toxic, then I gotta breed her
Gotta breed her, gotta put a baby inside that coochie
She a ten out of ten, then I'm hittin' that raw like some uncooked sushi
By the way she walk, the way she talk, can tell she bougie
Walk around with a Birkin, Hermès bag, she ain't wearin' no Gucci
Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like it's an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin', I told her I'm too turnt, baby, I'm sorry
Okay, I'm in the Yaktown, I'm in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when I'm in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas ain't runnin'
All that bluffin', it's gettin' redundant
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin' like they got a problem, I'm pullin' up like it was smoke for real (smoke)
Rockin' Rick Owens from top to bottom, you lil' niggas ain't even close to trim (close to trim)
Young Gunna Wunna the top (top), don dada, I'm callin' the play and control the field (control the field)
Stackin' these racks by the enchilada (yeah), I'm workin', then bringin' back home the meal (back home the meal)
Forged the tires, okay
Bettin' in Vegas, I'm stayin' at Fountainebleau, she at the Aria
Your bitch let me borrow, okay, won't see me tomorrow (see me tomorrow)
I'm on some boss shit, got me a boss bitch, made her a star (made her a star)
Okay, raisin' the bar, okay
Whip a Ferrari
Whippin' the puro, coppin' some euros, this a Ferrari (this a Ferrari)
Life of the party, okay
This a new Marni (new Marni)
I got a blueprint, pick up a blue strip early in the mornin'
Uh, whip a Ferrari (whip a Ferrari, whip a Ferrari), yeah
Yeah, whip a Ferrari
Okay, whip a Ferrari, I play with that pussy like it's an Atari
Okay, she caught me cheatin', I told her I'm too turnt, baby, I'm sorry
Okay, I'm in the Yaktown, I'm in the 313 with my Cartis
Okay, when I'm in London, I fuck on your woman, she like how I keep it a hunnid
Oh, you want smoke with me? Niggas ain't runnin'
All that bluffin', it's gettin' redundant
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Niggas be actin' like they want smoke with me, they don't want no smoke for real
Whip a Ferrari
They don't want no smoke for real
They don't want no smoke for real
Whip a Ferrari
They don't want no smoke for real