This is a song about "Being high and playing g"

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

You're playing with fire and it's danger zone

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

While toking till i'm feeling high and smoking like a g

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

C’mon and let’s chill baby

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

Beautiful are thou, africa

And you say that you a g huh?

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

If he has a wire and says to a g "what's up?"