This is a song about "School weed parties girls"

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Need it for my parties, and i need it for my plans

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Soaking up the summer vibes with all these parties

That beautiful girls and parties are lame

Givin' 'em a wet, welcome to the house of pain

Cause they right down the street

Put up and smoke that weed,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I just roll my weed up, and try to school my peers

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me

Last of a dying breed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck