Smoking just me and her
Good gas what she prefer
She like my song Reefer
Back to her crib yessir
Smoking just me and shawty
She sat that phatty right on me
I rolled a fatty and lit it
Passed it to shawty, she hit it
Talking bout money I'm with it
Talking tripping and I get it
My eyes done seen a whole lotta things
That's why they behind these designer frames
She wants a Beamer
I want a Tesla
Pockets on swole so please pardon my flexing
Nike on me for them lames who be checking
Checked up shawty
That Wicked I'm repping
Made it a long way
When I'm gone she said she feel blue like Longway
Relief to her long day
Yeah, Yeah
Smoking
Good gas
She likes
Back to her crib yeah
Smoking just me and her
Good gas what she prefer
She like my song Reefer
Back to her crib yessir