This is a song about "Horny girls weed marijuana drugs pussy fuck birches guns cars homie nigga"

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Still no drugs, guns, knives or lives lost.

I wish i could talk to u girls longer but im horny for a horsey pussy, bye love miley,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

Talking ridiculous have mommas getting floral opinions

Fuck rappin' about smokin' drugs, they hurtin' your lungs, tons, of guns.

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Marijuana hits, weed rap classic

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Fuck, clean up on aisle six