This is a song about "Smokin loud"

I don't know what you heard about

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

Music is my form of expression, play it loud, play it loud, play it loud

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Reason i stuck with the sound

I drop o after o of the loud,

In the back cranking music so damn loud

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

I like my weed real loud real loud

Come wit me you'll smoke around