This is a song about "Weed smoker"

With some weed and a cup

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

From the back seat, back seat

Cause they right down the street

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

My guy got all the good weed

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

African queen got what you need

Of the coke and the smoke of weed

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Maybe im drinker, maybe im a smoker

I'm in a rare breed, extraordinary league

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed