[Intro:]
Don't give a fuck about your man,
I'm just seein' what is it for?
Bitch, I'm sayin', how you fronting on a kid, though?
You should fuck with me, girl,
You know what you need, girl.
See, I got used to livin' life up on my own, yeah!
And searchin' lovely for a wife to call my own, yeah!
It's all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah!
Swear that I can't get no rest in California, yeah! Yeah!
[Verse 1:]
Swear that life is just a whole buncha vices,
N**gas bitin' off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your chick ride stick without a license,
Tell her hold on like some vice grips,
Might just call her, let her ride with a balla,
Look up on her face was priceless, wonder what my type is.
Well, tonight Mrs. Lightskin with a light mix or a light switch,
White chick, dark skin complexion and she righteous.
I take a dyke chick if she like dick,
I kissed the dyke chick and I liked it,
Fuckin' each and every Katy Perry for the night, bitch!
Light this!
[Bridge:]
Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it.
Moving on to better things.
Just sit back and relax one time, clear your mind,
'Bout to send me back to my old ways,
Know what I'm sayin'?
Talkin' ‘bout
[Chorus:]
I've been puffin', rollin' up,
Cop a lot and pourin' up,
Plus, my n**gas know the plug,
A generation's thrown on drugs.
[Verse 2:]
I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth,
Next time I see her, might curse the bitch out,
Kicked the bitch out once ‘cause she bitched out,
Spit my kids out, jizzed up all in her mouth,
And made the bitch bounce.
Ride with a n**ga, man, and you know, I stay fly like the Jigga, man,
And it figures, 'cause here is something you can't understand,
How I could just kill a man? Anyways,
Nowadays everybody's stressed, yes!
Animosity is better off your chest, yes, yes!
Guess everybody want to stay blessed, stay fresh,
Take a n**ga threats, but I'm up next, take debts.
[Bridge:]
Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it.
Moving on to better things.
Inhale, exhale, relieve your mind of stress,
Smoke some one time for your boy ASAP!
[Chorus:]
I've been puffin', rollin' up,
Cop a lot and pourin' up,
Plus, my n**gas know the plug,
A generation's thrown on drugs.
