This is a song about "Blowin on dem trees"

Fucking all dem hoes,rapping south

Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house

And now that i’m getting money

Blowin on that gummy

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

And still puffin on trees thats the loudest ounces/

She spends money like it grows on trees/

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

No way ill take your hand we on the trees like tarzan man!/

I get my inspiration when im buzzed and blowin trees

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze