So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
She aint an object but neither is money and ill have that free based love
And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Sweet, okay makes sense
Me and your mum had rough sex
My lounge is immense and my strippers independent
A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust
Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Marijuana got me spacing and gazing
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog
Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top
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