Intro
cars isn't it ironic? Smokin' weed on the yacht isn't it the chronic? Plus the hos good Its feelin' like rose wood That plus all the bullshit we on it Cops'll pull
When your on it you'll keep goin down (goin down) And there's noone to hold on too And there's noone to pull you out You keep on fallin (falling) And
all my job descript' which is to piss bitches and priest off with this Pop more pills than police officers Arrive at the scene and pull me off of Kim Teeth
: I only smoke weed when I need to and I need to get some rest yo wheres the sex I confess I burned a hole in the mattress yes yes that was me, I plead
Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out and ax I was like
! Yo-yo-yo, yo, yo, yo.. yo Yo-yo-yo, yo.. yo Yo.. I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease Nigga
to die As I kiss.. yo'.. ass.. goodnight [Notorious B.I.G.] I make yo' mouthpiece obese like Della Reese When I release, you loose teeth like Lil' Cease
bitches Biggie Smalls; the millionare, the mansion, the yacht The two weed spots, the two hot glocks That's how I got the weed spot I shot dread in the
Like My Daddy, I Be Stuntin Like My Daddy [Verse 2: Birdman] We Got Weed In The Mornin', Weed For The Homies Weed In The Back Of The Coupe I Been Smokin
straight homie no sleep Ridin' with choppas lurkin' Fo' deep Jumpin' out on the first thing look sweet Double stacks got the goons grittin' teeth Car
it mad raw, And pick it out my gold teeth! But yo! Back to the subject, Wu's tryin' ta get wrecked yo Pass the weed thru your shit god mic check! Need
kill Rob Van Winkle, in fact thats how we met I went up to kill him and he was thinkin the same shit I pulled out a chainsaw, he pulled out an ax I was
All of this for me (for me) Models bringing bottles Yeah, all of this for me [Cyhi Da Prynce:] You foreal, all of this for me? Pussy and the harlem weed
(Smokin' weed) Rock on like what the fuck (What the fuck?) Jersey that's whassup, Brick City Jersey that's whassup (Whassup, yo?) You heard me light the Dutch (Smokin' weed
my shocking script Which is to piss a priest off with this Pop more pills than police officers Arrive at the scene to pull me off of Kim Teeth off my
