[Lyric] These Streets (Smelly 2x)

I wake up with that morning wood, because it's on my drake
Need some milk the way I dump a nigga with this special K
Hate a lying hoe keep it a stain with me from out the gate
Hit a nigga with this drake like he was Kevin through he Gates
Send him to the heaven gates I catch him speaking on name
Zip a nigga like a jacket, on a windy winter day
Got no interest in no hoes, but I ain't gay
I ain't got no time to play 'cause if I did it'd be a waste

Niggas love to play some games but, I ain't playing bitch I'm spraying
Sliding down yo block at night, I'll hit yo brain while you was praying
Fuck a drive by I'll walk on a nigga, bitch, cause I'm just differеnt
Bitch, I'm drifting in a stick shift, bitches love me 'causе I'm different
Lil niggas be wishing, that they could be me
No whore you can't be me, nor can you see me
No bitch you can't see me hopped in yo shit I'm a cheat sheet
This draco is 3D ain't talking bout no TV

Hit a nigga with this choppa
Can't catch him hit his momma
Send a nigga the doctor
I'll send him to God if he talkin that tuff shit
Hoe niggas on fuck shit
If i catch you lacking pistol packing better duck bitch
These hoes want me
These hoes need me
Lil hoe leave me alone cause you treeshy
I know you want me, I mean need me but bitch im dolo cause these hoes belong to these streets

Fuck you and yo partner I'll leave you niggas boxed up
If you got a problem then pop not an option
Niggas be some hoes for real
These hoes they be jokes for real
Let a nigga talk some tough shit I'm a show him he hoe for real
I'll get a hoe nigga gone for real
Why would I have a pole for real
Hollows leaving holes when they blow like cheerios for real
I'll put a hit on a hoe for real
Don't want no smoke for real
Don't play no games
Bitch you lame, ain't gone blow for real
(Smelly)
He at the store for real
Oh it's over for real
I had to hawk that nigga down, but he was slow for real
(smelly) let it go for real
Nah hoe I'm on go for real
And when I see that nigga I'm gone let blow for real
Fuck you bitch it's smelly in the telly with the gang (huh)
Slut don't hit my celly if you ain't gone fuck the gang (huh)
Whore don't hit my celly if you ain't gone fight my main (huh)
Bitch don't talk no shit if you know that yo crew don't bang
Hit a nigga with this choppa
Can't catch him hit his momma
Send a nigga the doctor
I'll send him to God if he talkin that tuff shit
Hoe niggas on fuck shit
If i catch you lacking pistol packing better duck bitch

These niggas don't like me (they don't what)
They don't like me
Fuck you and yo mans I'll fuck your mom and wifey
Nicely I'll put you on a white tee
Then smile cause I'm hype I'm too nice with this pipe B

Hit a nigga with this choppa
Can't catch him hit his momma
Send a nigga the doctor
I'll send him to God if he talkin that tuff shit
Hoe niggas on fuck shit
If i catch you lacking pistol packing better duck bitch

These hoes want me
These hoes need me
Lil hoe leave me alone cause you treeshy
I know you want me, I mean need me but bitch im dolo cause these hoes belong to these streets