FLEAU - TAKE A PUFF (feat. Rob Buck, CDUB336, HeyyHay & Kermode Zay) Lyrics

Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smoke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
'Bouta slide up on yo bitch!
Barrin' bitches, scarrin' bitches
Leave 'em heartbroken
Parkin' bitches, leave 'em in the lot
Go get your own swishers
Hungry bitches, starving bitches
Anything for dick
Starrin' bitches, *69 I'm
You a bitch if you ain't comin' 'round my way
And you a bitch if you ain't tell a person, "have a good day"
And you a bitch if you're in love with the Insta likes
Livin' a finsta life
You a bitch if you got love for likes
Roll it up, roll it-roll it-roll it up
Take a puff, take a-take a-take a puff
We are young, the youngest that we'll ever be
Livin' in a world where it's very high in energy
Smoke that bag
Get that bag, get that bag
Smeauke that bag
Smoke that bag, get that bag
Roll it up, roll it-roll it up
Take a puff, take a-take a-take a puff
I'm 'bouta rip the bong then record on this song
I've traveled long, never feel strong
I don't know how I've gone so far in life
Without experiencing too much strife
I'm triflin', don't know who the f*ck I am
Too high, I'm way too high
Too high, too high, too high
I'm way too high, too high
Too high, so f*ckin' high I touched the sky
And I can't stay on the ground no more
I feel His eye upon me, following my life
Choosin' if I live or die
I'm taking flights to my West Coast beauty
Blue glass sea and the sand on my booty
Ocean water got me feelin' so high
Ocean water got my skin feelin' bone dry
Oceanside, sun high
Caught me in a trance with ya eyes
Hypnotized mind, come and have a dance with me
Not a gamble, you ain't gotta take a chance with me
I'm tryna ramble on this beat on how our life could be
Backyard, backwoods smoking
Epsom salt, bathtub soaking
First class, front seat
House plan, blueprints, diamond ring
Yeah I talk to cats everyday
Always got a bill to play
Please get out of my way
Tryna smeauke at Chipotle
Roll a phat blunt, light and pray
Hoping lung pain stays away
But I be smokin' way too much anyway
Doesn't matter, aye
I'm creating my own reality now
I'm speaking to Willow, I'm saying meow
I'm f*ckin' geeked off a bean, fearing the comedown
And I'm sliding up on your bitch while you stay lookin' like a clown
We pull up, we pop out
We got that lil song now
Chipotle game, got it on lockdown
Spittin' these rhymes like we got 'em off speed dial
Sippin' on Cîroc with a big ass smile
You may be runnin' in circles
But don't you worry bae, I'll be your idol
Just promise me you'll never go too psycho
Or you can just go and work for Geico
Yo I-Yo I got mo checks than a Nike sweatshop
Keep the stacks stashed safe in the mattress, wear the rest on my head top
I don't stop, keep the M and B on my fitted
Never forget where I'm from 'cause there's no question where I'm headed
Play a verse from Zay, I guarantee you'll never forget it
Man I been known I'm the hottest, just waitin' for y'all to admit it
They say heavy is the head that wears the crown
So let me set this shit down for a minute
And see if any of y'all can lift it
Because I be pencilin' shit with precision
And Rob cut this shit up so meticulous
It's like he grabbed a scalpel, made an incision
So let me make a prediction...
Album III, FLEAU cemented on top
Because you known that's been the mission from day one
Took a break from rapping for a while
Now I'm revived like I got Ray Gun
Got the drip all up in yo f*ckin' face like the roof leakin'
And I tell all my hoes, "call me handyman" 'cause I be steady tweakin'
Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smoke in yo crib
Don't know who I went home with
Poppin' smeauke in yo crib
'Bouta slide up on yo bitch!
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