Givin out Smoke - Fredo Santana, Gino Marley

I got thirty shots with me and you don’t want no smoke

And these bitches want to fuck but I only want the throat

All my niggas savages I swear we ain’t no joke

All these bitches on my dick everywhere I fucking go

And these niggas ain’t know shit, man I swear these niggas hoes

And for these niggas acting tough man, I’m giving out smoke

Giving out smoke, I’m giving out smoke (2x)

I can’t see you lil niggas 'cuz the money in the way

You ain’t get no money, boy you know you in the way

And I’m getting so much cake, every day my birthday

«Fredo you that nigga,» that’s what them bad bitches say

Turn up on a fuck nigga, fuck yo squad it’s just me an my niggas

I see I got a problem, pass my shooters my pistols (2x)

Got some brand new toys trying to see if they work

Called up Mac he put a nigga on a shirt

I’m giving out smoke

Money over all got me buying by the boat

In love with the game learned the hustle from my folks

No love for a bitch but I could use your throat

New spots got me giving out dope

Got shooters all around and we giving out smoke

Money counters count the cash, naked bitches bag the dope

They say the money come with problems

But my problems come with smoke