This is a song about "Pass the weed"

What y'all know about mac and cheese, y'all ain't know nothin so pass the weed

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

And sipping the jack they pass

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

Pass the blunt and pass the booze

Niggas die over shoes

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

Unloads a bunch a class tthinking is the ass that pass

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

Head of the class moments need to pass