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Future - Smoke Tony Lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Yeah, big time nigga, you know what I'm sayin'
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[Chorus: Future]
Only time I shoot dice is in Jimmy Choos
Got a fourteen karat toilet stool
I got stones on me, red bones on me
Keep them K's on me, the ones that smoked Tony

[Verse 1: Future]
Fully loaded car with the curves in it
Got a couple Cubans, and my bitch Cuban
Had a Venezuelan, but I called her Tooty
Frog eye Benz with a lowkey vibe in
Frog eye Benz, got her sellin' twat
Came from the dead end, ain't never forgot
For the love of money, colored money, dirty money
Finger pointin' get you killed, keep it one hundred
I can turn anything gold, I'm blessed
Got fourteen K gold on my chest
Go to Vegas, spend a hundred thousand just on a bet
Just to go to Vegas, cost a hundred thousand for the jet

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Dripset I'm sellin', ooh, and I know you feel me
Drop Molly in a Sprite like a tonic, wanna be there with me
Rolls Royce and Maybach trucks, big Bentley
Stackin' it up with broads
[Chorus: Future]
Shoot dice in Jimmy Choos
Got a fourteen karat toilet stool
I got stones on me, redbones on me
Keep them K's on me, the ones that smoked Tony
Fully loaded

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I rock foreign diamonds dog, this shit is linen
I got hella broads, I ain't goin' out like Pippen
Take off the Dior belt, give a foreign whippin'
Take my pimpin' overseas for foreign pussy, ooh
Stack a few M's, Put a couple p's in the pot for your dogs
Red bandanas on my head, I'm lost
Tied around my ankle, I'ma choke her neck 'cause I'm a dog
Only baddies fuckin' up my call log
If she the baddest, ain't even giving her to the dogs
We don't do no crabbin', we gon' all share, that's law
Sixteen slugs in the back, can't close my jaw
Make a ho pull down my slacks, make a nigga grab his balls

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
Dripset I'm sellin', ooh, and I know you feel me
Drop Molly in a Sprite like a tonic, wanna be there with me
Rolls Royce and Maybach trucks, big Bentley
Stackin' it up with broads
[Chorus: Future]
Shoot dice in Jimmy Choos
Got a fourteen karat toilet stool
I got stones on me, redbones on me
Keep them K's on me, the ones that smoked Tony