B and bs

Aye

Aye

Aye

Hold up

Listen

Let me talk to ya

Aye

Bitches

And a bowl

I like my

Bitches

And a bowl to roll

Them kinda bitches that love to keep them a couple side bitches

They a freek but still classy enough to take back home

Still hood enough to ride if I feel like I'm in the zone

Bitches and a bowl

Bitches and a bowl to roll

Give me two bad bitches

And a full bowl to smoke and roll

Roll

Roll

Aye bitch

Better quite babysitting

You need to pass me that bowl

Bowl

Bowl

Bitch

Aye

Hold up

Aye

Bitches

And a bowl

I like my

Bitches

And a bowl to roll

I want the bitches who I can trust when I ain't looking

Some ride or die bitches I can keep cookin in the kitchen

Whipping up a batch of that good stuff

Somethin clear I can roll that won't leave my bowl looking rough

Ayyyye

Get it get it

Aye

Aye

Aye

Bitches

Aye

Bitches

Aye aye

Come ear

Let me talk to ya

Mmhmmhm

Mm

Aye

Where all da bitches and bowl I can roll

Cruising in my Chevy flying through the toll

Still blazing, wavin at the camera

Cus we don't give two fucks

Aye

Smoke stickin in the air

Bass blowin through her hair

Still swearing how I love these bitches

And a swole bowl for us to roll

Roll

Aye

A bowl

Aye

Bitches

Aye

Bitches

Aye aye

Yea