SZA Lyrics

Check out the most detailed Lyrics to ’Smoking On My Ex Pack’ by SZA.

SZA – Smoking On My Ex Pack Lyrics

Verse
Roll the clip and run it back
I’m really like that
I’m really not friendly
I need my credit, niggas hate that
I need the numbers, I need the data
Got you talking crazy
Abracadabra, you niggas Sideshow
I’m bobbing like Psycho
You gassing like Texaco
Infection like microbe
You test it, I might go
You push it, I might pop
I’m fucking on heartthrobs
I got your favorite rapper blocked
I heard the dick was whack
Your favorite athlete screaming, “Text me back”
I make no exception
The lesser part of me loves all the cap
He screaming, “Get back togеther”
I’m screaming, “Back of the bus, trick”
Hawaii for wеather
Booty softer than leather
These hoes is featherweight
I wipe my phone and gave some dome, I beat the case
Them “ho” accusations weak
Them “bitch” accusations true
You hating from nosebleeds, I wish you well

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p style=”text-align: center;”>Chorus
Smoking on my ex pack tonight
Smoking on my ex pack tonight
Smoking on my ex pack tonight
Smoking on—
You can trust in me
I can, you said
“I can trust in you”
I can, I can
You can trust in me
You can, you can
Oh, oh