This is a song about "Pass it"

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash

Keep it to point hit the blunt make a pass

I needed satisfaction for once before i close my casket and find love and don't pass it

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Release the classics, get the streets to pass it,

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Sing for the moment while it last, hope it don't pass, fuck, lets go to the past

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns,

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

When i finish tappin dat ass, i pass, it around the class and say next please,

Y'all pass it up and walk around, i talk about it, that's the question,

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them