This is a song about "Spruce tree"

Tree is moving because its windy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Like an apple from a tree

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Like water is to a tree,

Of bad bitches and good tree

I be gettin' money

West coast niggas got more roots than a orange tree,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

Sometimes all i see is the bright blue tree