Weed'

Thousand pounds of weed
Riding in my car so fast I wont turn down the speed
Them hoes don't use they feet no more, they break down to their knees
And suck me like a king
Rose in my champagne glass and diamonds in my ring
Uh, roll some, that's your bitch on my dick, I might let her hold something
You niggas smoking sevens Imma need a whole onion, whole youngin, oh
Same ones that hate, same ones that tag along
No Blackberry, too many lame niggas call my phone
Call me world wide Wiz cause Im never home
Ever leave me round your bitch Imma get her stoned
And you know that, I rock camos and throwbacks
And go download some of my old track and go play somewhere theres hoes at
Fucking high, and you down there where them lows at
Gettin tired of hearing my flow jacked go head hand me a joint you cant roll that

I got a whole lot of OG, and Im rolling up for anyone in here that knows me
Everybody smoking, yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a party
Everybody smoking papers, nobody smoking blunts
Bitches rolling weed and my niggas fucked up
yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a party

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