Duwap Kaine No Smoke Lyrics
No Smoke by Duwap Kaine
[Intro]
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got...
Duwap Kaine on the beat bitch!
[Hook]
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got bricks on the low, In the kitchen on the stove
Man you'n want no smoke, man you'n want no smoke, No
[Verse]
Bet you won't ride me, shooters right beside me
Yo bitch gon' ride me, this dope gon' fry me
In the foreign doing donuts like Dunkin Donuts
These niggas do not know us, do not run up on us, no
I need my space like a gigabyte
And I got my pole nigga forget a fight
Backwood smoker, Backwood roller
Nigga you don't want beef, nigga put that pole up
Sucking on your hoe titties, man my Glock hold bout 50
And I'm rolling round the city, man I cannot show no pitty
I can't trust my plug, I got my own drugs
Took his bitch look and now she wanna fuck
Fuck 12, I give a fuck about them
They mad because I'm flexing like a damn gym
Fuck school and fuck my teacher
The last thing I told her as I'm flexing when I see her
[Hook]
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got bricks on the low, In the kitchen on the stove
Man you'n want no smoke, man you'n want no smoke, No
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got...
Duwap Kaine on the beat bitch!
[Hook]
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got bricks on the low, In the kitchen on the stove
Man you'n want no smoke, man you'n want no smoke, No
[Verse]
Bet you won't ride me, shooters right beside me
Yo bitch gon' ride me, this dope gon' fry me
In the foreign doing donuts like Dunkin Donuts
These niggas do not know us, do not run up on us, no
I need my space like a gigabyte
And I got my pole nigga forget a fight
Backwood smoker, Backwood roller
Nigga you don't want beef, nigga put that pole up
Sucking on your hoe titties, man my Glock hold bout 50
And I'm rolling round the city, man I cannot show no pitty
I can't trust my plug, I got my own drugs
Took his bitch look and now she wanna fuck
Fuck 12, I give a fuck about them
They mad because I'm flexing like a damn gym
Fuck school and fuck my teacher
The last thing I told her as I'm flexing when I see her
[Hook]
Ice around my wrist how the fuck you didn't know
I keep shooters on my side, niggas ready to blow
I got bricks on the low, In the kitchen on the stove
Man you'n want no smoke, man you'n want no smoke, No