This is a song about "Smoking the loud"

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

Who got the loud bish light it up

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Smoking weed, getting head in the oval office

And me and them rappers we don’t share no common ground

The dopest fuckin dro got me stoned yo it's so loud

Stay smoking on the hay

But i dont never play

Loud as hell screaming out the back seat

More money that mean less sleep

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

When the spark is out so when in doubt ill be smoking on that loud

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

These kids, smoking gasoline, i plead the fifth

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin