All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe
Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right
The sun rising while you moaning
Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.
Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box
Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs
Smokin' bean, everything i obtain i put to the pipe
‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
Smoking weed and listening to rap
I don't know why i'm even on this track
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
Smoking on that cali weed smoking on that oj green
Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,
And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right
So let me tell you about this guy
Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly
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