napkins

i need my mother fuckin keys

who the. hold on

bitch you got my keys

gimme them shits

oh now i'm ready

start my mother fuckin car

yeah

spark one up

big germ!

i'm getting faded while i drive

got your bitch up in my ride

smoke up in the car

and its leather all inside

i'm

playin old school pimpin

got yo bitch wit me

bad swag homie and we trippin

'67 impala

that's with a lot of work

my bitch want her hair to blow so i'mma need a verp

it's never a drought

never in need of the work

i see you pussies from a far in need of a skirt

you know i ride playing old school pimpin

got your bitch with me homie

oh

that's why you trippin

well let me get my luggage that costs bout your budget

she say i can fuck it

start the juice like nantucket

she doin things for me that she don't do when you around

prince of the city two? bust her down

alaskan sports yeah that's cold game

she doin what she doin

i don know her name

but you say that that's your girlfriend

give her tornado got her caught up in my whirlwind

you know i got the juice no bishop though

red cup sip it slow

ho

i be with some hippy niggas

trippy niggas

always smoking with these niggas

if you got a zone the numbers to my phone then hit me nigga

flashy niggas leaving rental cars filled up with ashes nigga

get a joint

roll it

light it

hit it twice and pass it nigga

famous niggas at the party

smell some weed

the plainest niggas

you be with some smokin on and don't know what the name is niggas

i be with the gangest niggas

pound of weed

a gang of bitches

standing on the couch just drinkin out the bottle takin pictures

and my card ain't got no limit and my audemar is sickening ho

i got it so i spend it on the first class flight

but i roll private in a minute

what you want i prolly got it

tryna do i prolly did it

and my gang's so wit it

you niggas actin like bitches

emotional

usually smoke one for you haters

but right now

i'm smoking two