This is a song about "Big weed"

These wussies pretending to stand big

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed.

Swear i will murk any beat

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Cant smoke more weed than us we smoke dope like big bales of hay

Indubitably i'm too street

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

And we stumpinbut can't catch the beat

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Baby got that super bass

Big tits and a big ass

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Outstanding clout, what up greg street