This is a song about "Hitting the bong"

So beat me to the bone

Pull out the bong, that i own,

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

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

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

And i walk in to hear the smell of a fresh bong,

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Don't gotta wait long

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach

I told you i'm a beast so on this this rap i'll teach

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

She put her lips around the motherfucking hookah bong

Other words, fill ‘em up wit’ holes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes