[Verse: Osamason]
Call his bluff, cause that boy a hoe
R-Ran this shit like Gi Joe
Hit that ghost then I went ghost
Im with smoke yeah, who want smoke
Bitch i'm not Garfield Go
Y-Yeah my chop knockin throats
Yeah, yeah know I ball
Yeah, you know how I ball
Feel like 2.4 off the wall
This my shit, can't pass no rock
He don't smoke yeah, throw by rock
Nat trap rich I ain't smoking rock
I got shit that make heart drop
Yeah this hoe gon get knocked

[Chrous: Smokingskul]
Feel like OJ with the Glock
Bitch i ran off on the plug
Ran off on the plug, r-ran off on the plug bitch
I got all these mags, that you can't find on the hub
Yeah my bitch getting get him set, since he think he so in love
Yeah if it's bout a bitch, thеn you can't set me up
30 on my waist, if he think bout acting up
Put somе [?] in my cup
He get smacked for acting tough
She for streets i ain't gon' cuff
Say he gon slide, we call his bluff