All these bitches ugly, call them girls up
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,
Im lyrical individual im a boy i like girls
My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve
You little young-ass motherfuckers
Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/
But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten
And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den
Weed and rapping weed in jays
Yeah hail mary full of grace
Asked them do you know who stole my weed
When it came to grams it was 90 i fried
I heard them other niggas tryin to spit fire
I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for
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