This is a song about "My blunts"

After that moscato hit

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Long as i have my p and my 3 meals, smoke the thc, roll mean blunts as big as king kongs wifes cunt

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

But i drown my blunts and my swishers in all of this syrup

No one knows what to say

They smoke there blunts all day....

Im loaded, blunts loaded

Man fuck this shit

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Rolling blunts with my eyes closed

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

My blunts are pearled like i pulled from a clam and shit