Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
Man the fuck up like that tall nigga roy
Little gay looking boy
Those faggots won the gay off
Organized crime, i kill your boss
Said she had nice pussy
And niggas flashing crazy
Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Put up and smoke that weed,
Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat
Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
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