This is a song about "Smoking the hookah"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Smoking on that fluffy herb the shit the police confiscate

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

My time's approaching, i don't need the money for smoking

Smoking kalifa , my weed the best

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Spit heat through my teeth, smoking green for the grief,

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

The only smoking goin on is in your lungs

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Smoking hash thats where the stacks at

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that