Dougie B
Smoking Who? Smoking What?
[Intro: Tiny B]
(Ayo, [Poo?], what you cookin' up?)
Tiny B, you know we back in the booth with another fuckin' banger, stupid

[Chorus: Tiny B]
Say they smokin' my deads, so it's up
Smokin' on Charlie, I don't give a fuck, like
How you feel? 'Cause I'm callin' your bluff
Got the gun on my hip, but I still put it down just to beat a bitch up, like
And I'm spinnin' the Mitch on a daily
Super tough, let me show y'all y'all bitches not crazy
Smokin' who? S-smokin' what?

[Verse 1: Tiny B]
Break a bitch down and I'm leavin' her lazy
And it's up and it's stuck for a fact
Lookin' for me, so I'm bound to attack, like
And you said what you said, so I gotta react
And I'm back on that block, for a fact, like
Ayo, Dougie, what we doin'?
Too tact' and you know that I'm boomin'
Talkin' on mine and you know I'ma lose it, like
Ayo, Winter right there, yeah, we got it
S-stop the V, yeah, you know I'ma pop it
Up on the board, little girl, check the roster
Suck dick, don't mention the Flockas
Look at what we do, we ain't goin' for nada
Everything dead when we walk in the spot
With gang and we makin' it hot, 'cause I know who I am and I know who I'm not
[Chorus: Tiny B]
Say they smokin' my deads, so it's up
Smokin' on Charlie, I don't give a fuck, like
How you feel? 'Cause I'm callin' your bluff
Got the gun on my hip, but I still put it down just to beat a bitch up, like
And I'm spinnin' the Mitch on a daily
Super tough, let me show y'all y'all bitches not crazy
Smokin' who? S-smokin' what?

[Verse 2: Dougie B]
I'm so hot, feel like Johnny, can't see me
Baby Caribbean, yeah, she drive the boat
Like, we get sturdy, too sturdy, like woah
I beat a girl like, "This ain't how it go"
Like, to the rhythm, tweakin' to the flow
Like, to the bass, I'm jinkin' in my soul
I couldn't, boy, I ain't catchin' no DV
Do 'em like Winter, Tiny, she on go
Like, love me a baddie on BT
I need a baddie Balla who gon' throw
Like, life of the party, that be me
One of them flocked, she thought it was the pole
Like, we just immaculate Sleezies, jackin' us K and then we 'bout to smoke
Like, bruh, they mans not a shooter, no float
Jack OYK, so we [?] 'til we choke
[Chorus: Tiny B]
Say they smokin' my deads, so it's up
Smokin' on Charlie, I don't give a fuck, like
How you feel? 'Cause I'm callin' your bluff
Got the gun on my hip, but I still put it down just to beat a bitch up, like
And I'm spinnin' the Mitch on a daily
Super tough, let me show y'all y'all bitches not crazy
Smokin' who? S-smokin' what?