This is a song about "Weed love"

Indubitably i'm too street

Momma caught me tryna sell some weed

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Who be puffin that weed

I keep my money neat

Andy samberg: oh dang

Weed i can't pronounce man

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Told them i love it when bitches roll up my weed for me

Bitch i'm all you need

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Try compare weed to heroine

Bad hoes i'm seen with them