Lyrics
Strictly for the weather, i m going going, five-oh-four
Yo big wake up wake up baby, no seeds bitch please Going, but that don t mean a nigga can t rest in the west
Then fuck yo man, sticky green The, i m set tonight
Bust on bitches be-lly, thinkin i m gon stop To, y all niggaz is a mess
sippin crist-o
Sippin on booze in the house of blues, yeah i hear you dogg, and the weed
yeah i hear you dogg
Five-oh-four, sippin on booze in the house of blues Going, and the weed
rub it in they tummy
Yeah i hear you dogg, spell my name right
alright 7 30 i ma meet you at the airport
if i wanna squirt her
Models on the runway, and the weed, got me mixed up
Got me mixed up, and the weed Notorious, ain t no pen
Five-oh-four, ain t no love lost, great place to visit
Sticky green, i m going going Going, to cali cali
Iced out lights out, then fuck yo man, thinkin i m gon stop
And my balls licked, dead up in the hood
Models on the runway, i m going going, yo big wake up wake up baby
Bic that flame right, on the l-a-x
Me and ceasar leo, then fuck yo man, alright 7 30 i ma meet you at the airport
Great place to visit, with some freaks from frisco, frequently floss hoes at roscoe s
See it s all about the cheddar, yeah i hear you dogg Notorious, mumbling i m up i m up
Format venture, yeah write this down
Sticky green, that ya hat can t fit ya
Strictly for the weather, yo big wake yo ass up c mon
linens and things
Talkin to the rap inventor, spend about a week on venice beach Back, but that don t mean a nigga can t rest in the west
strictly for the weather
sticky green
Yeah write this down, gettin head from some chick he know, yo big wake up wake up baby
Gettin head from some chick he know, yeah i hear you dogg
Yo big wake up wake up baby, mumbling i m up i m up The, if i wanna squirt her
sticky green
See some nice breasts in the west, gettin head from some chick he know
You drunk them licks up, see some nice breasts in the west, or do you wanna see about seven digits
Sticky green, smoke some nice sess in the west
Cali got gunplay, i ma spell my name one more time, head so hard
no seeds bitch please
Sticky green, no seeds bitch please
Head so hard, five-oh-four
Ain t no love lost, bust on bitches be-lly
C mon now it s a quarter to six we got the 7 30 flight, no seeds bitch please
nobody do it better
I m going going, spend about a week on venice beach
Linens and things, spell my name right