This is a song about "Dough kush paper hater"

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Rolling up blunts of the christmas kush

Denise was just a worthless hater,

See, i like the person that you are

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

You look and sound like pillsbury n' dough

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Kush and oj blaring through the speakers

We don't believe you, you need more people

Many kush flavors, og kush and sour diesel,

Ditto drat her hitta hater

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

U stole my money bread and dough