This is a song about "Love blow weed"

Sometimes i think, what i need

But fuck it, we love to smoke weed,

Suck on these nuts, blow bitch blow

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

Underestimate and it'll make your motherfucking cap blow,

You don't sleep, you just blow blow blow

Ran outside to see the big show

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

I keep my money neat

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

But hey yo look, money from across the street