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This girl wanna smoke all my weed

I don’t want no sex, told her to get on her knees

Baby, you won’t regret the day that you’ll be with me

But you gotta hold my pistol and my weed

Man, I wish someone would try me

He gonna need a morgue, no IV

Let five shots off, he got hit with ’bout three

Now I got 22 left and about three

Sosa, how many chains you got on, ‘bout three

I don’t stay in one house, I bought three

It’s three guys in your house on the orders of me

And they all shooting, boy, they ready for anything

I bought three pounds of weed and three pints of lean

I know you wanna get high, baby

Just show me love from the side, baby

Or don’t hop in my ride, baby

This girl wanna smoke all my weed

I don’t want no sex, told her to get on her knees

Baby, you won’t regret the day that you’ll be with me

But you gotta hold my pistol and my weed

Man, I wish someone would try me

He gonna need a morgue, no IV

Let five shots off, he got hit with ’bout three

Now I got 22 left and about three