This is a song about "Ounce"

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Welcome to the dirty south,we don't have 40's it's a 30 ounce

I'ld probably buy an #ounce of #weed and get #high for a #week

Pack a bad bitch then i pass it to my nigga meek

Bounce to the dam slap an ounce in me hand,

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Blow another ounce as easy as blowing bubbles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

It's funny how it sounds you bars are lighter than a ounce

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

Secrets r hidden within the clouds

Kush by the ounce that way no checks would bounce

But my brother got a year

Drinking a forty ounce beer