This is a song about "Bong water"

I'll just sit here, and kick back with my last bong.

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer

Took the van, went snatch her

I refresh myself with water

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Got my backpack filled with weed and a nice bong