This is a song about "Yeah bud"

Strictly cali bud that's no confession

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck

When ever i think of you michael i allways fucking think "cotton bud"!

A little bit of love, a bit of bud, and some innocence

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Only strapped when the backpack got bud inside

If doing it is wrong, i don’t wanna be right

And bijies like im out and

I trust nothing but my bud,

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

So i turned to straight bud which i was prone to provide

She brought you in this world so i'mma sex her right