Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Cancer stick (Uno, I killed it) (Go) Yeah, nigga don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no cancer (Yeah) Nigga don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no cancer (Yeah) Red dot on his nose and we ain't gon' call him Prancer (Yeah) Smoking on good gas, left me in a trance (Dig?) Yeah, if you keep playing with me, the .40 in my pants (Dig?) Yeah, yeah, I pull up and letting it ride, they ain't even know it was him (Letting it ride) If he play with my money I'm gon' leave him swimming (Play with that fire) Said, I turn off all the lights, now the lights dim Yeah, two new hoes, I fuck 'em together, I unite them (Let's get it) Yeah, niggas playing, in any weather, I will strike them (Let's get it) Yeah, these bitches are birds, they fly like a feather but I'm flyer than 'em (Brr) Yeah, I noticed, these niggas, they tend to get jealous because all my diamonds is hitting Yeah, I get the back end, no printer Yeah, I'm biting on grits and on shrimp Yeah, my nigga, I'm rolling, no lint Yeah, I'm having this Wock', ain't no splint Yeah, these niggas throw shade with a tint Yeah, I'm talking this shit, no mint Yeah, I'm leaving no trace, no print They don't want no smoke, they don't want no cancer (Yeah) Nigga don't want no smoke, don't want no cancer (Dig?) Put a red dot on his nose, we ain't gon' call him Prancer