This is a song about "Dat kush"

Silly bitches gon' follow

We got dat smoke and blow

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

So we can live again

All this kush got us prayin jesus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Yeah, since i was a knee high

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

When it comes to beef it becomes a talent

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

On cloud 9 smoking all this kush

I flash smiles at the mean looks