No Smoke No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce (Explicit) - Trippie Redd Written by:Trippie Redd Are we gonna know know know Much trouble You go Ten boy sh*t Oh oh oh eh Ey Ohhhh oh oh Ohhhh Are you sure baby here they are go go Eyyy When are you gonna smoke smoke No baby rolling smoke Ohhh yours time I'll smoke Ey ey No more smoke Ey ey Oh I don't wanna smoke Along with my gools I hit n***a up I don't like to pick 'em too I just f**k on every hoe When they come no mighty you Might be getting on the goody I'll spend it on the elves I ain't got no baby but yours is my love baby ha D**n n**ga play me imma soon to make you crazy ha Yeah I'm going crazy I'm calling them b**ch brazy ha Blowing night this doping got me more f**king lazy ha Yeah yeah yeah Drippin' in a sauce It all make sense on my motherf**king sauce I got you bloody It all make sense in this motherf**king sauce Aye let me talk to you Even if you don' It all make sense in this motherf**king sauce ha It all make sense in this motherf**king sauce yeah Put on the rolley in the risk as the boss I don't like your b**chin' asking what it costs Why you been this baby But you ain't a boss You ain't never took a loss steady Put it on the bee yeah Put it on the bees Even if it ain't crypt man I hope the n**ga see Man machine topping in Atleast you got a lead Get out I'll smoke no big man no homie smoke on g's My gorilla smoke gorilla like a n**ga in a jungle Took in a punishing lift oh But a n**gas do his mumble yeah And they take it last week They good I just saw a humble And anytime I speak I need a bundle when I come thru Yeah yeah yeah Drippin' in a sauce It all make sense on my motherf**king sauce It all make sense in this motherf**king sauce It all make sense in this motherf**king sauce F**king sauce f**king sauce f**king sauce