This is a song about "Cotton buds"

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Still ain't got no ice, only cotton sweaters.

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

When i come packed with the buds

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Bong rips and my bag of the best buds

Out in the cotton gin

I love your ambition

I get fresh from yankee stadium to the garden

Man i dread that through the dark nights like crimes of soft cotton

Did you fix me up, i'm your number 1 fiend

I'm always out in the cotton field

I'm always out in the cotton field

Truthfully, some eye at least