This is a song about "Weed drank juice shots party dance hands good stunting texas ny hoes"

Now it's time to eat

My guy got all the good weed

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Same weed good times with a different scent

Ridin' with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers

Aiming at this hoes neck, no hands no triggers