I Think My Draco Might Be Gay Lyrics – Nardo Wick

I Think My Draco Might Be Gay Lyrics is Sung by Nardo Wick. I Think My Draco Might Be Gay Lyrics is written by Nardo Wick.

Song Details

Song Name Who Want Smoke
Singer Nardo Wick
Album Who Is Nardo Wick
Featured Artists 21 Savage, Lil Durk, G Herbo
Music Label Lyrical Lemonade

Who Want Smoke Lyrics

I’m wakin’ up
I’m wakin’ up
I’m wakin’ up (Emkay)
I’m wakin’ up

Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Nigga, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Nigga, who want smoke with me?

Who want smoke with me? I’m tryna fuck a nigga lungs up
They be like, “Nardo, put them damn guns up”
Fuck that, say, “Big brother, bring them guns out”
When it’s smoke, we get to spinnin’ while the sun out
I ain’t never lackin’, I pump gas with my gun out
Scream out, “What’s happening?” then get to bussin’ ’til it run out
All these niggas hidin’, I’m like where they at? It ain’t no fun now
7.62s, they big as hell, knock a nigga lungs out
One, two, three, four
(Kick your door, get on the floor)
Five, six, seven, eight
(Don’t make no noise, I’ll eat your face)
Nine, ten, eleven
We ain’t gon’ say that number, we don’t fuck with jakes
I’ma kill fourteen niggas if thirteen bitch niggas play
I think my Draco might be gay (Why?)
‘Cause he blowin’ niggas
I just got a brand new Lolli
That’s a four nickel
Call me Nardo, yes, man
I don’t know niggas
You could send your best man
You gon’ lose your best hitta

What the fuck is that?
What the fuck is that?
That’s how I step on niggas
(How I step on these bitch ass niggas, bitch)

We step on shit like Craig daddy
We in the gym, no pep rally
Won’t come outside, he scared probably
They deeper than a fuckin’ party
That don’t matter (Why?)
‘Cause I’m gon’ spray this bitch at everybody
I’m Nardo, bitch, I do magic
Turn his whip into a bastard
Take his life, he shouldn’t have had it
I’m quick to snap just like my daddy
My nina rules, she kinda sassy
Let her go, she’ll let you have it
Play you, lay you, try you down
I’m cold as hell, but I let off fire
Please don’t try ’cause you gon’ die
And I don’t wanna see your mama cry

Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Nigga, who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Who want smoke with me?
Nigga, who want smoke with me?

What the fuck is that?
What the fuck is that?
That’s how I step on niggas
(How I step on these bitch ass niggas, bitch)

 

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