Bitch got all them booty shots
I feel like i got fifty cars
Off the top cr-ocker pot/
Fuck that job been around that block
She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block
I smoke a lot of weed, i mean why not? its kind of a give away that i smoke a lot of pot
All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her
Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter
Settle down maybe grow some pot
I diddy bop and make them titties pop
From responsibility to its dirt
Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt
Just like your burnin up the weed when its packed, after a pot deal
In brazil, and this shit is real, got bad hoes and that whip appeal
My shirt, purple label my shirt
From responsibility to its dirt
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