This is a song about "Hitter from the bong"

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Clear the bong, this my song try this while your high cant do no wrong.

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

The weed into the bong

That's word to my mom

The kids thats a ripper, the murder homerun hitter

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Grab the bong and hit it like a spiritual guide

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Them out rapping me is like sleeping on the bong call it pipe dreams

Killa never let the drama slide

Puffin' on the bud, when the bong shinin' bright,

You aint a threat i smoke you from a bong and blow you out into a thong

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long