This is a song about "Weed and mulah"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

And methodists got money, baptists suck, roll the weed,

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

We going weed, women and some alcohol

We be in the party like we own that bar

We going weed, women and some alcohol

The hotels we staying in twelve star

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

We all dream one day we kings and queens

I don't really give a fuck

With some weed and a cup