This is a song about "Suped up"

When i roll another doob up

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Play up, play up, and play the game!

And my niggas all the same

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

I wouldn't fuck another girl out of the club

Problems stackin up, pretty soon im packin up

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

You got phat pockets like a fat boy

On how they set me up

That shit was wack as fuck

I see the sun comin up

What a mess! but we clean in the club