This is a song about "Grass"

Stay rolling up that potent grass

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Just like a little snake creeping in the grass

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

And laugh my ass off on this grass i'm packin' with stamina

No one-half and i hate math

But first imma smoke more of this fine grass

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

To the point that you ran out of hope, you were a high grass

Just gave up $30 for yellow bristle grass,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last