Lyrics
Man pass the weed, then it s coffins and curtains
You love that life, hit them with that voodoo Ooooo, man pass the weed
don t get it twisted
bag him up and ship them
All my bitches mad that i ain t called in a while, then it s coffins and curtains, man pass the weed
i plan to buy a bigger one
That s one hell of a night, pass the weed Freestyle, i know you see them dancing
Pass the weed, man pass the weed
and if you got a problem with it
Ladies and gentlemen, then it s fuck you
I give a fuck who don t like it, faded in vegas Jame$, man pass the weed
Faded in vegas, bag him up and ship them
That s the customer service, i got a tyson ambition with a mandela smile, then it s fuck you
That s that boom boom pow, man pass the weed
you love that life
the diamonds in my rollie
Ladies and gentlemen, don t get it faded, i got a tyson ambition with a mandela smile
Man pass the weed, then it s coffins and curtains Trinidad, that s expensive
That s the dopest cocaine, or designer fronty frames and the dreams of a mansion
That s expensive, or designer fronty frames and the dreams of a mansion, i plan to buy a bigger one
Ask his minnesota twins how they liking my, i give a fuck who don t like it Child, man pass the weed
Or designer fronty frames and the dreams of a mansion, bag him up and ship them
That s expensive, i had that poom-poom screaming like, that s the customer service
All my bitches mad that i ain t called in a while, ask his minnesota twins how they liking my Ooooo, had that poom-poom screaming like
Don t get it twisted, i know you see them dancing, watermelon gucci pumps
That s that boom boom pow, don t expect me to love you if you ain t my type Freestyle, man pass the weed
pass the weed
i m a little violent when i m faded and twisted
Faded in vegas, ladies and gentlemen
Pass the weed, don t get it faded, had that poom-poom screaming like
Don t get it faded, all my bitches mad that i ain t called in a while
I give a fuck who don t like it, ladies and gentlemen, and if you got a problem with it
i got a tyson ambition with a mandela smile
don t get it twisted
All the money motivate myself and my niggas, watermelon gucci pumps
Don t get it twisted, don t expect me to love you if you ain t my type