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Yo check it out Since 1993 I've been smoking weed Ask about me Niggas know not to sp Let's get fucked up I'm drunk at a party And put down my cup The fuck is my water I pick this shit up Then drink out the water And throw this shit up It's actually my cup I'm mad as a mother I push pack like USPSUS Or BS Ayo yo shut the fuck up Aye don't even rap nigga Aye hold on Hold the fuck nigga Tell me why you wanna come get high tonight I only got one reason I'm top dog tonight I left the Ross Bar in my room And I got caught tonight Drunk and partying Slobbering Another sloppy night Always fight with my mama But look I'm Mali tonight I'll call her when I'm a baller I promise that I'ma score ya Until then I'ma ignore ya It's nothing personal I'm just tryna fuck a couple girls and go Can't do that while I'm on the phone I'm not a mother's boy I'm a motherfucker Aye aye aye aye Can I smoke Nigga Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up Sitting sideways side Stepping side bitches side Eyes light skin Knees stitches Mind your business It's slurring my verbiage Surfing on turf And my girl dripping dirty Whispers in my ear I don't mumble ABC and way up out the combo Looking for sluts Oh I know a couple Bro bro bro bro Aye nigga Come on like Stop rapping Start passing Like can I Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up and pour me a drink up Let's get fucked up Roll up Look OK The weed so strong It got me scratched The scratch so strong It got me with ya I'm so on It threw me off ya I'm so obvious Indeed I threw up After my threesome On my threads Had to leave the crime scene Like criminals do She wanna come to my crib And give me a genital smooch Typical typical Get the pickle And skididoo skidadoo I sling peen Like a lasso The mean king Saved the queen From the castle I grabbed the saddle Prisoner The prescription has changed Shackle jacked down You shot it I'm tryna tell my Motherfucker hey Didn't I say Nigga hey We can't rap Nigga we smokin' We Stop rappin' Nigga this is not a rap session We gettin' hard If I ain't smoke a blunt right now I'mma be on 285 With my pants pulled down Around my ankles Still no stranger to the blunt smoke Gun smoke You niggas don't want smoke No guts like that Swishin' we just smoke We cut those Niggas ain't Wait wait wait Hold on Wait wait wait Shh Wait wait wait Ok Watson Watson stop Cuz this nigga J. Cole He done grew some dreads He think he smoke now Pass the blunt nigga Stop rappin' That's the end of the song Nigga this is the end of the session We goin' home I just caught my lift I just wanna call the military I can't hit the blunt Ok What might be one of the Selier ideas Oh