歌词

Hold up, mane Hold up, mane Juicy J from Taylor Gang Rollin' Phantom, rollin' dank Green cologne, I know it stank Light it up, and hold a drank Hit the club, blowin' bank Say you is, but I know you ain't Getting money? No you ain't Rollin' Cali green in a Zig-Zag paper Smokin' on the back porch, who the damn neighbors? Lookin' for a chick who just wanna have fun Let her hit the joint and put love on her tongue Inhale, exhale Go to jail, I'm postin' bail Blue Dream, I know it well So much green, I'm growin' sails Ounces on ounces, my connect, he got the deal And he give me nothing but the illest Stoner's night for real She rollin' weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke Young Wiz, people call me Young Wiz Roll up 20 Zig-Zags outta one zip Nigga smoke Zags over blunts Bet a blunt smoker smell what's in my bag, he gon want a hit Since a young nigga, I was gettin' lit Ridin' in my black Bonneville bumpin' Three Six Servin' no seeds, nigga, no sticks Used to be the one rollin' weed for my whole clique Now I'm buyin' weed on some grown shit When I say grown, I'm talkin' bout the man who grows it Lookin' at my ring, look like I froze it I'm smokin' good in here so everybody knows it She rollin' weed and she don't even smoke, even smoke I'm ridin' with my top back, my bitch drunk, I'm smokin' weed I don't know if they fo' real, but she got double D's Hand me two cups, you've gotta double these I don't put it on if it ain't double G In the Rolls Royce chiefin' on the Trippy Stick I'm about to transform, take her home and give her dick Trippy, trippy mane; I'm a specialist If I let you hit the vape then you a special chick Kief in the joint - I've been savin' up I'm about to buy a jet - I've been savin' up All the money I've been touchin' I'm gettin' paper cuts Ever since I put the blunts down I've been papered up
Writer(s): Lexus Lewis, Jordan Houston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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