smoke green grass everyday
in my clean ass Chevrolet
down the strip in a four -yard
that touch more bread than togoes
I fuck with cream of the croppers
Head dockers, with choppers,
couldn't be more buttered
I spit these P's when I'm out there,
I'm a pimp, I don't love her
Undercover, I do it under your nose
I hit a lick, on your partner,
thug niggas and drugged them
Niggas that book, niggas that got squilla,
I'm Godzilla, cha -chilla
It's where they send my hoes
Cause I make them do illegal
If you ever see me faking,
but they can't catch him slippin'
Yolkin' it out, smokin' it out
He's rollin' in a 7 -tray,
Roller's Andre but they can't
Jokin' it up, smokin' it up
He's rollin' in a 7 -tray,
Shakin' the biz, makin' the bricks
And smoke on bottles, it's golden
Drop a hitch with the back of the drain
From night to the mornin'
Soon she'll start your pimpin' endings
Man, I see these niggas sippin'
And fuckin' him and dippin'
Big quarters, he'll hook up,
Master deluxe, make a trick,
But if the hoe don't listen,
then I'm pullin' up on her friends
Who got some ends to spin?
Nigga, look, I'm in it to win
By all means, cause this rappin'
ain't payin' for my cheese
I could resort to jackin' and slayin',
I know these poodles wanna
you see, you dealin' with network
Cutthroat, everything collab,
Catch elbows and jabs, we in the lab
Where it don't stop, it stop
Servin' dome shots, smoke style
but they can't catch him slippin'
Yokin' it up, smokin' it up
He's rollin' in a 7 -tray,
but they can't catch him slippin'
Yokin' it up, smokin' it up
He's rollin' in a 7 -tray,
Shakin' the fence, makin' the bridge
It's the big dawg, head coach,
and my finger on the trigger
Training with my snap toys,
running from the bad boys
Flippin', losing control,
Rugged and real, leather and steel
Game to my folks, hang with my folks,
Drunk, fucked up, off 151
Beat my BZ up and say what
Gorilla kill, behind the tent getting bent
always collecting my rent
The Mack guy, triple stack guy
that give the rap game a black eye
somebody turn the beat up
While I continue to spit,
relax and kick your feet up
Mack Dre so cold, taking hoes money
Rollers on Dre but they can't
Yoking it up, smoking it up
He's rollin' in the 7 train,
makin' the bread, chin -chin
but they can't catch him slippin'
Yolkin' it up, smokin' it up
He's rollin' in the 7 train,
Shakin' the vids, makin' the bread,