"Smash Pt. 2" lyrics

(Plugs)
(Uh, jugging and finessing, jugging and finessing)
Yeah
Uh

Jugging and finessing
Fuck that bitch, leave her abandoned (Abandoned)
Trap house be abandoned (Trap house be abandoned)
Posted with my bandits (Woo)
Lame niggas can't stand me (Nah)
Diamonds on me dancing, ay (Diamonds on me dancing)
Tell me who the man is, uh
Tell me who the man is, uh (Yeah)
Bricks on the floor (What?)
Cameras in the room (Yeah)
Two cups, Styrofoam
Bitch, I'm on the moon (Bitch, I'm on the moon)
Ay, keep the chopper on me, uh
When I'm on the move, uh (When I'm on the move)
Money in my Trues
And these bitches on me choosing, ay (What?)
I been on my shit, ay
You can ask your bitch (You can ask your bitch)
Ay, I been on my shit
You can ask your bitch (You can ask your bitch)
Uh, all these hoes you wanna fuck
They been on my dick (Been on my dick)
Uh, all these hoes you wanna fuck
They been on this shit (They been on this shit, what?)
Word around town Yung Carti on his shit (I'm on my shit)
I had to jugg that nigga 'cause he wasn't with the shits, uh (Wasn't with the shits)
Niggas talking drugs, he ain't never seen them bricks (Never seen them bricks)
I'm probably in South Fulton keeping that motherfucker lit (Woo, what?)
Cops come, trackmeet, we all split (All split, ay)
(Plugs)
If a nigga get caught I don't know shit (I don't know shit, ay)
I can't tell a soul, I'm on my own shit (I'm on my own shit, ay)
Your buddy unfamiliar, I don't know him (Yeah)