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low the great & calirant - smoke up كلمات الأغنية

[intro: calirant]
low the great
calirant, baby
look

[verse 1: calirant]
i’m still seein’ hater b_tches lookin’ at me at the corner of their lazy eye, i tryna say, “hi”
knowin’ d_mn well you don’t like me, b_tch, i see how they try
you know why, i’m that b_tch, yeah, i’m misunderstood
i need some hater ray for there hoes, they finna be shook, look
cum twice, if you’re a real b_tch, get your dough up
lil’ one, f_ck the bullsh_t, got my day ones, real ones
that’s the game, b_tch, compton
cali, baby, yeah, we stay on that bullsh_t, huh
your n_gga know, he love it, but he can’t push on it
you know i’m too bad, too sad, he busted for it
can’t f_ck with a broke n_gga, can’t afford it
and yеs, i’m queen bee, and yes, please, i camе up on it, huh
that’s why your hoes still press, get off your ass, baby girl, and go get a check, look
and your n_gga up next, and he ain’t never gon’ stop wantin’ me, he swear i’m the best, ha

[chorus: calirant]
hatin’ b_tches go be masks, so be glad
take n_ggas still starin’, askin’ for a follow back
real b_tches get the money, f_ck the clout
and these hatin’ ass b_tches go keep runnin’ they mouth, so wha’?
i roll up on ’em, smoke up on ’em
i roll up on ’em, smoke up on ’em
[verse 2: calirant]
doin’ donuts in the benz, yes, like that
seen a hunned k on the wrist, i’ma cut that
you hoes is mad, y ‘all need to stop that
get your dough up, lil’ baby, where your rack at?
i’m from the eastside, but i’m on the west coast
and i’m screamin’, “compton”, on every track, though
yeah, it’s the new thing, pretty face, i guess i smack hoes
and if you wanna call it, then say where is that, though, b_tch?
i’m on too many of you b_tches is mine
’cause i’m steady livin’ life, and your man know i’m fine, ha
yes, i know, i’m a dime
small waist, and pretty face, and peepin’ mad hoes all the time, hoe
i keep them on a leash, ’cause all they do is bark
get on my face, ask me questions, you’re a narc?
you starin’ at me, ’cause you know that i’m a star
we poppin’ bottles like we at the motherf_ckin’ bar

[outro: calirant]
hatin’ b_tches go be masks, so be glad
take n_ggas still starin’, askin’ for a follow back
real b_tches get the money, f_ck the clout
and these hatin’ ass b_tches go keep runnin’ they mouth, so wha’?
i roll up on ’em, smoke up on ’em
i roll up on ’em, smoke up on ’em
yeah, it’s like that

- low the great calirant

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