This is a song about "Rich nigga smokin pot"

Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

Get u a pot to pee?

Or you'll drive me crazy

Java whatever i'm boiling in your pot.

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Ever since then i had no job

Said they smokin on that dope

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Smokin weed, it's pretty fuckin sleazy

Dont stop uh, roses in the pot

Believe me i'mma be your god

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Settle down maybe grow some pot

Try and pull me over, i will not stop