This is a song about "Some some green"

And listen with your ear some

Vijay singh and all of them

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Whether teddy or pat

Roll some green and take a nap

Having some prosperity

Third ward general, young cash money

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

Pop me some swans for some patrician feels

Some lyrical bullets,

She likes the way it hits her lips

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

With some methamphetamine

And some strawberries and some chocolate

But you're loving mine i am the shit