[Intro: Smoke Dawg & Jay Whiss]
Yeah!
Ano Gang
(N-N-N-N-Narcos!)
There's barely any red left on the bottom of your shoe little hoe, think you need some new ones

[Chorus: Smoke Dawg]
Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes

Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes

[Verse 1: Jay Whiss]
Uh
Still love that bitch from a distance (Bar)
Had to fall back she was trippin' (Crazy)
Don't know why she didn't want to listen (Why)
Like I ain't keep her in Christians
Dior and Louboutin I don't got time for your stupid shit, I got 38's and Ruger clips I don't care who it is (Uh)
You know them n***as ain't doing it, way that we doing it
I really lit this shit I never boosted it (Never)
All of my jewelry is luminous (Hell yeah)
Bust it down look at how cool it is (Look)
I fell in love with a Cuban bitch (Ouu)
She said that she was a stewardess (Yeah)
Maybe that's why she is fly as me (Yeah)
Just like me doing it quietly
Yeah
Ima probably die for all this shit, I make of killing (Make of killing)
Washing all my jewelry in the sink don't do no dishes (Never)
Yeah I got branzino on my plate don't do no fishing
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Smoke Dawg]
Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes

Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes

[Verse 1: Young Smoke]
My sister Latifa a diva
My bitch named Aaliyah, Latina
I'm swerving like servo antenna
My big bro 10k, you with me for life
Cause he can make ten mill' in ten ways twice
How did we run in them n***as in line?
Ace was on a chase with no case
We had Smokey, I miss you
I miss all the times, you pulled up for my B-Day
Shit, just rewind
Okay, we going to the leaguer for mine I'm dying, I'm pushing until he arrives
Ima buy a cake yeah come one I get up for all of those times she arrived
Mama needed a house, never needed help
Ano on 1 she raised all 9
Big bro don't worry I'm fine, I'm up now in my time
[Chorus: Smoke Dawg]
Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes

Bitch I be dripping
All of my diamonds they hitting
My shoes is Christian
But Halal be my religion, still in the kitchen
Sinning while whippin' these pigeons
Getting these flips in
Still make my bitch to the dishes