That hands you weed and alcohol
Hope my city is not too far
Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes
You got your mean little walk with the model pose
I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
Same weed good times with a different scent
Face down then ass up these hoes keep a good arch
I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel
The saftey man had it wrong when said youre in good hands
I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants
Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
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