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Big Smoking Video (MV)




Performed By: Cartier Carter
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Lorenzo Carter




Cartier Carter - Big Smoking Lyrics




Big smoking', no chokin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm floatin
To the ceilin', I can't lie, nigga, loaded
Don't think I'm slippin' cause this nigga up in focus

Shorty in the back, I saw her chillin', got to jocin
F*ck her nigga, yeah, she say that it's over
Got that liquor in her system, feelin' on open
Shorty went to twerking told her, bend, that ass over

Daddy long stroke , her, she like,how, I poke her
Bitch, I'm loaded, on that liquor and im messy
Say he got a problem, I advise him not to test me
Where , you wanna take it, better not come in my direction

I be out my mind, I promise you that I'ma flex him
Don't know who them people is or why the f*ck they lookin' at me
Probably cause I got them racks and they know that I be flexin
My lil potna ', got that choppa, knock ya neck up out your necklace
You thun took the wrong route, should've took another exit
I ain't gotta say a word, I bet you still gon' get the message
I been ' out your grindin', kno, I do that on the usual
Scammin' and finessin' out here flippin' pharmaceuticals

Step on that lil' bitch and ain't no tellin' what I do to you
I be out my top for real, fly without no pilot gear
I'm Mr get you outta here, yeah
L-O-R-E-N-Z-O

What do you know about Lorenzo
Babyface killer, a.k.a. Diablo
Secretary of defense , them killers go where I go
I ain't Ace Yungeen I can't tell who I smoke

Old school, new school, still on forgiatos
I know why they mad ,cuz they ain't never had nothin
Left the trap alone, but I'm still makin' fast money
Same ones that's hating , the one that's , posed be happy for you

Guess I can't relate, cause I was always happy for you
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm floatin
To the ceilin', I can't lie, nigga, loaded
Don't think I'm slippin' cause that nigga up in focus

Got shorty in the back, I saw her chillin', got the Jocin
F*ck a nigga, yeah, she say that it's over
Shorty went to twerking told her, bend that asx over

Daddy long stroke her, she like, how I poke her
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm loaded
Say you got a problem, I advise, I'm not the test
Where, you wanna take it, then I come in moderation

I be out my mind, I promise you that I'ma flex
I'ma flex
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Big smoking', no chokin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm floatin
To the ceilin', I can't lie, nigga, loaded
Don't think I'm slippin' cause this nigga up in focus

Shorty in the back, I saw her chillin', got to jocin
F*ck her nigga, yeah, she say that it's over
Got that liquor in her system, feelin' on open
Shorty went to twerking told her, bend, that ass over

Daddy long stroke , her, she like,how, I poke her
Bitch, I'm loaded, on that liquor and im messy
Say he got a problem, I advise him not to test me
Where , you wanna take it, better not come in my direction

I be out my mind, I promise you that I'ma flex him
Don't know who them people is or why the f*ck they lookin' at me
Probably cause I got them racks and they know that I be flexin
My lil potna ', got that choppa, knock ya neck up out your necklace
You thun took the wrong route, should've took another exit
I ain't gotta say a word, I bet you still gon' get the message
I been ' out your grindin', kno, I do that on the usual
Scammin' and finessin' out here flippin' pharmaceuticals

Step on that lil' bitch and ain't no tellin' what I do to you
I be out my top for real, fly without no pilot gear
I'm Mr get you outta here, yeah
L-O-R-E-N-Z-O

What do you know about Lorenzo
Babyface killer, a.k.a. Diablo
Secretary of defense , them killers go where I go
I ain't Ace Yungeen I can't tell who I smoke

Old school, new school, still on forgiatos
I know why they mad ,cuz they ain't never had nothin
Left the trap alone, but I'm still makin' fast money
Same ones that's hating , the one that's , posed be happy for you

Guess I can't relate, cause I was always happy for you
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm floatin
To the ceilin', I can't lie, nigga, loaded
Don't think I'm slippin' cause that nigga up in focus

Got shorty in the back, I saw her chillin', got the Jocin
F*ck a nigga, yeah, she say that it's over
Shorty went to twerking told her, bend that asx over

Daddy long stroke her, she like, how I poke her
Bitch, I'm loaded, bitch, I'm loaded
Say you got a problem, I advise, I'm not the test
Where, you wanna take it, then I come in moderation

I be out my mind, I promise you that I'ma flex
I'ma flex
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Writer: Lorenzo Carter
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