This is a song about "Weed and bitchirs"

For a bit of weed and chips

My team getting digits

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Put up and smoke that weed,

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Last of a dying breed

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Lookin' for these better days

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

I eat shrooms, and smoke a fuck-load of weed,