Smoke Dawg
Snow
[Intro]
Gang!
Ah
Murda
M-M-M-Murda
Ahwoolay!

[Chorus]
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
Re-up, check
Hit the trap
Double that
Flippin' packs
This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole
If she ain't talkin' digits, then she gotta go

[Verse 1]
If she ain't bringin' paper, then she gone
She tryna come around because I’m on
Designer clothes, foreign hoes, foreign cars
What's the cost?
I don't know, but it's a lot
My fans ask to drop music repeatedly
Sorry for the wait I’m in the trap, my fiends they needed me
Duckin' cops, they watch me like they TMZ
'Cause we be in and out the bando so frequently
Fuck the opps, my hittas slide on their block so easily
Don’t speak with the plug, unless we talkin' key at least
OT, break it down
30 G's a week
And break bread with my dawgs, 'cause they need to eat

[Chorus]
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
Re-up, check
Hit the trap
Double that
Flippin' packs
This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole
If she ain't talkin' digits, then she gotta go
[Verse 2]
I've been makin' moves around my country
Performing for bitches screaming they love me
If she fuck me, then that bitch is lucky
I can't fall in love, I'm in love with that money
I can't lie my left wrist cost a brick
Diamonds dancin' every time I take a pic
I keep my glizzy 'cause they say that I'm a lick
Far trips, my fiends they need a fix
I get stacks, off a rap
And I trap, flippin' packs
Lost and found, got bitches playin' with their nose
And all my n***as wealthy, whippin' up that snow

[Chorus]
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
This is for my n***as whippin' on the stove
This is for my n***as whip it, watch it snow
Re-up, check
Hit the trap
Double that
Flippin' packs
This is for them bitches strippin' on the pole
If she ain't talkin' digits, then she gotta go