I like big butts and i cannot lie
Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die
For making you feel this way
Sign on my dick that say
Making critics pop a sadam on this shit
And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market
This is just me venting out on how i feel
I don't know, obviously i disappear
She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long
This the weed song light it up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
This the weed song light up when its on. smoke that shit til your mind is gone.
This beat is kinda trippy / maybe its the weed - the pipe has hit me
It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry
My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky
That this shit i apply, proves that rap's demand is high/
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