Villain Park Smoke Break Lyrics
Smoke Break by Villain Park
[Instrumental]
[Spoken Word]
This is the vp time!
Guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Guess who popped- guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Guess who- guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Make that straight nigga shit that's how these niggas feelin', uh
Who dat boy then? Huh? [?] Who dat boy then? Oh, yes, oh
[Verse 1: Pookie Blow]
Look, I been in my city all day, you bitches been afraid
Don't get caught tryna floss boo, 'cause you gonna come up out that chain, the rings, the watch too
If they spot you when the spot you, living your best life could get you popped too
It's stupid out here, truly in the fear
I'm a triple threat to the government
I walk around with boxing mitts 'cause I'm the last on that you should be fuckin' with
I ain't talking shit, pull out then I'm dumpin' quick
All you [?] ducking and shit, huh, life is a bitch
So I smacked her own ass and then I sucked her tits
Wanted to kiss her on the lips but I ain't brush my shit
And I don't wish that kind of shit on my life
Breaking down my slice of the pie
Everybody eats B, while Ricos get force fed with lead
We leave 'em for dead, taking [?] to the head
Pookie Blow, thorough bred from the West End
Testin', testin', is this shit on, yes bitch I've been on since you was buying ringtones for your mobile phones
Round some hill billy with the extra chromosomes
Niggas outchea trapping out the mobile homes
Pookie how can heat I know I keep the furnace on
I get you [?]
[Spoken Outro]
Crazy bitch!
You want some real shit?
[Spoken Word]
This is the vp time!
Guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Guess who popped- guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Guess who- guess who popped up? 8-Ball villain
Make that straight nigga shit that's how these niggas feelin', uh
Who dat boy then? Huh? [?] Who dat boy then? Oh, yes, oh
[Verse 1: Pookie Blow]
Look, I been in my city all day, you bitches been afraid
Don't get caught tryna floss boo, 'cause you gonna come up out that chain, the rings, the watch too
If they spot you when the spot you, living your best life could get you popped too
It's stupid out here, truly in the fear
I'm a triple threat to the government
I walk around with boxing mitts 'cause I'm the last on that you should be fuckin' with
I ain't talking shit, pull out then I'm dumpin' quick
All you [?] ducking and shit, huh, life is a bitch
So I smacked her own ass and then I sucked her tits
Wanted to kiss her on the lips but I ain't brush my shit
And I don't wish that kind of shit on my life
Breaking down my slice of the pie
Everybody eats B, while Ricos get force fed with lead
We leave 'em for dead, taking [?] to the head
Pookie Blow, thorough bred from the West End
Testin', testin', is this shit on, yes bitch I've been on since you was buying ringtones for your mobile phones
Round some hill billy with the extra chromosomes
Niggas outchea trapping out the mobile homes
Pookie how can heat I know I keep the furnace on
I get you [?]
[Spoken Outro]
Crazy bitch!
You want some real shit?