[Lyrics] Lil Yachty – Who Want The Smoke ft. Cardi B & Offset

Lil Yachty “Who Want The Smoke? Ft. Cardi B & Offset a to z lyrics

WHO WANT THE SMOKE? LYRICS:
Intro: Lil Yachty, BlocBoy JB & Lil’ Juice

I fuck with this shit, man
Ha
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!
Word!

Pre Chorus: Lil Yachty & BlocBoy JB

Hotboxing in the whip (in the whip)
I don’t even smoke (smoke though)
But we drop tops and let it rip (skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up if it’s smoke (huh?)
With them big rocks up in her ear (word)
Chandelier (chandelier), can you hear? (huh?)
Who that there?

Chorus: Lil Yachty, BlocBoy JB & Cardi B

Who want the smoke? (the smoke)
Who want the smoke? (word)
Who want the… who want the… (word)
Who want the smoke? (word, word)
Who want the smoke? (who? yeah)
Who want the smoke? (who? yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who want the … who want the… (Bardi!)
Who want the smoke? (Ayy)

Verse 1: Cardi B

I-I-I hear shots comin’ on the low from hoes I’m higher than
This attention is so flattering ’cause they’re admiring
Don’t know what’s on their mind, but it should be retirement
Get the AARP or this AR get to firing (blat)
They don’t want smoke with me (no), the diamonds is choking me
Their pussy need potpourri, these bitches is 0-3
And there ain’t a lower league, all in my ovaries
The fur on my shoulder mink, tell me what Hov would think
I get the money, I am the king of New York
And I rock a sew-in weave (woo, woo, woo, woo)
I run it, I run it, I relay the win
They talking, they talking, I’m takin’ it in
I did not come here to make any friends
Who buried the bridge and aren’t making amends (ah!)
They don’t want none, I’ll say it again (yee!)
They don’t want none, I pray for their sins (hah)

Pre Chorus: Lil Yachty & BlocBoy JB

Hotboxing in the whip (in the whip)
I don’t even smoke (smoke though)
But we drop tops and let it rip (skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up if it’s smoke (huh?)
With them big rocks up in her ear (word)
Chandelier (chandelier), can you hear? (huh?)
Who that there?

Chorus: Lil Yachty, BlocBoy JB & Cardi B

Who want the smoke? (The smoke, who?)
Who want the smoke? (Bardi! word)
Who want the… who want the…
Who want the smoke? (Word, word, word, b-b-b-blat)
Who want the smoke? (Yeah, who?)
Who want the smoke? (Bardi! Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who want the.. who want the… who want the smoke? (Ayy)

Verse 2: Lil Yachty

Is you fucking? (Yeah) Baby girl I need to know (who?)
Who finna run get the rubbers from the store? (Who there?)
Bitch so damn wet, dripping on my marble floor (drip, drip, drip)
Never not strapped, in my city, on my foe
Pull up in a two-seater (yeah,) in a wife-beater
With my bro, he be banging like a car speaker
All black, late night like the Grim Reaper
Wrist in the air, turned the club to a new freezer (ice!)

Chorus: Lil Yachty, BlocBoy JB & Offset

Who want the smoke? (the smoke)
Who want the smoke? (word)
Who want the… who want the… (brr! word)
Who want the smoke? (brr-brr! word, word)
Who want the smoke? (who? yeah)
Who want the smoke? (whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo! Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Who want the… who want the… who want the smoke? (Offset!)

Verse 3: Offset

Glock 40 in my coat
My bitch keep fire in the Chanel tote (fire, fire)
Suffocate him, hang him by the rope
Hot potato, bullet, let it go (brrt, brrt, brrt)
The .44 put him in a yolk (.44)
Pull up in the store, look like he seen a ghost
And I got the kilo coming on the boat (kilo)
We gon’ move it fast, vámonos, vámonos (vámonos)
Niggas talking foul on the d-low (foul)
Technical, I’m standing at the line, shoot a free throw
Medical, I sip a couple lines of fineto
Impeccable, the Richard Mille line, man, it’s see-through (impeccable)
Who want the smoke? Wet him up, humble up
Seen the Ghost and they know, got a scope and I hope
That they pull up to the spot with the hoe
Get smoked with the pole in the middle of the store (smoke)
The SIG pulled out, nigga had a stroke
Coolant at them niggas, shawty, I don’t know
Choppa made that bitch (bah), ain’t nowhere to go
Throw him off the boat (die), in the river, float (float)
30 round clip in this clip clear (clear)
I’m in the Wraith so I’m looking at the rear mirror (mirror)
Free jit, we ain’t going for that shit, period (free jit)
Red dots on their pussy, niggas on their period (hey, hey)

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