Smokin’ on sherbert
Stoner frames on Steve Urkel
Double cup
b*tch I drink purp’
pus*y so wet she like a squirtle
Countin’ up they paper like a printer (money money)
AK-47 pick yo chin up
Damn diamond dancin’
Choppa get to dancin’
Sayin’ it’s romancin’
Get you out yo panties
Hit you with this jammy
Hit you with this jammy
I be smokin’ all this weed like I won a grammy
All these grammy’s
Grams on deck
Yams on deck
J’s on deck
Speck on deck
Chop below your neck
We don’t play with slime boss
Shawty don’t spare nobody
Shawty don’t care bout’ nobody
Feelin’ like f*ck everybody
All these n*ggas they lyin’
Nobody not the same
These n*ggas not my gang
I get it why we take a n*gga chain
n*gga you win, you lose
n*gga we win we don’t take a loss
Whole gang full of money boss
All these sucka n*gga we cross
Presidential weed
Rambo gas n*gga, im coughin’
Walk around, dead man no coffin
n*gga been talkin’, young n*gga go off
Dead man can not do no talkin’
These b*tches, they stalkin’ me often
Man I feel like Steve Austin
I’m a stone cold stoner
I’m a real rope runner
A hunnid racks and I got ’em
Can’t forbid a f*ckin’ robber
Mo’ money mo’ problems, (I swear)
Smokin’ on sherbert
Stoner friends on Steve Urkel
Double cup
b*tch I drink purp’
pus*y so wet she like a squirtle
Countin’ up they paper like a printer (money money)
AK-47 pick yo chin up
Damn diamond dancin’
Choppa get to dancin’
Sayin’ it’s romancin’
Get you out yo panties
Hit you with this jammy
Yeah, young n*gga really here
Yeah, on shell
Yeah, whole lotta shell
Uh yeah, I already told ya’
Yeah, pus*y n*gga can’t tell
Huh yeah, you n*gga won’t tell
I’ll send ya’ to hell
Yeah yeah, these racks on me
Yeah yeah, big mac on me
Yeah yeah, it fully loaded
Yeah, yo hoe wanna f*ck me over
Ooh yeah, movin’ it over
Tell yo b*tch bend over
Grab her hand from my shoulder
Ima f*ck her like a rover
Yeah yeah, in there
Y’all I really been in there
Big racks
n*gga I got em’
Drivin’ with head
n*gga i ain’t havin’ no problem
Man they sick
Slime out here gettin’ money
Slime out here got the money
Slime out here got the shooters
Slime out here got the robbers
Slime out here got the killers
E.T. point at n*gga
I gon’ drop me a n*gga
Ain’t a chain with my aim
Smokin’ on sherbert
Stoner friends on Steve Urkel
Double cup
b*tch I drink purp’
pus*y so wet she like a squirtle
Countin’ up they paper like a printer (money money)
AK-47 pick yo chin up
Damn diamond dancin’
Choppa get to dancin’
Sayin’ it’s romancin’
Get you out yo panties
Hit you with this jammy