Who be puffin that weed
Outstanding clout, what up greg street
I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him
Rich girls don't even look at girls that was the notion
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed
Got your baby mama sending nude pictures
Cassidy your different from other girls
Pretty girls/ practically swirls and curls
I’ve never seen my neighbors
I used to sneak and smoke stress weed
Hot whips somethin cold on my feet
'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught
Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top
But don't like that about pipe or weed
The revolution will proceed
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