This is a song about "The homies smoking fire"

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Third shifter's arrive the sesh is on fire

My brothers alone said fuck your entire

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Now me and my homies got the keys to the nation

Smoking prime only the finest....

The former, position of a pimp

Went back to the crib with all the homies closed the door

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Hit it or four play

Stay smoking on the hay