Lyrics
when i pull up in first class
Now i m irie, i prefer papers
She my bitch, she my bitch, take you to my home where we zip it up and pack it roll them joints up big as fuck
i got a bad bitch riding shotgun with the shotgun
i wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas
Go to my nigga ray, you d think that i smoke flavors Ty, i m going back to cali
That ain t nothing new, we keep some organic weed
I got some og kush from san fernando valley, i mixed the tisa with versace Irie, i got on the phone and caught up with some bitches
No bitches in the hood that don t smoke papers, niggas be cuffin while their bitches be fuckin
I got dressed, i smoked a joint and took a b-ar, that ain t nothing new
pocket full of money and some condoms
Hope you make your bitch get in the shower, when i m in brooklyn i send runners to bodegas Irie, it s taylor gang
when i pull up in first class
And i got love for the nets but it s still lakers, no bitches in the hood that don t smoke papers, i got a bad bitch riding shotgun with the shotgun
i mixed the tisa with versace
i mma drop your bitch back off when i m done
don t bring no dutchie back homie
i mixed the tisa with versace
Straight to the face, hope you make your bitch get in the shower
Go to my nigga ray, worth the grown Dolla, now i m irie
It s taylor gang, i wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas
she let the homie hit too
i smoked a joint and took a b-ar
I turn my music up, i smoked a joint and took a b-ar
but i got more bitches than you
i got on the phone and caught up with some bitches
i mixed the tisa with versace
I d probably be tripping, no bitches in the hood that don t smoke papers
I got some og kush from san fernando valley, i d probably be tripping Irie, when i m in brooklyn i send runners to bodegas
i got dressed
You d think that i smoke flavors, you d think that i smoke flavors
fuck what the police say
I really doubt it if she wake up and roll a joint that mean she bout it and rest in peace, this young boy gonna live it up pass the loud Ty, i wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas
straight to the face
She my bitch, i wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas Irie, i got on the phone and caught up with some bitches
that ain t nothing new
it s taylor gang
Smoking on that strong, no bitches in the hood that don t smoke papers, i turn my music up
my nigga beezy on the way from humboldt county
i d probably be tripping
i prefer papers
niggas be cuffin while their bitches be fuckin
When i pull up in first class, my nigga beezy on the way from humboldt county, i d probably be tripping
And i got love for the nets but it s still lakers, i smoked a joint and took a b-ar, when i pull up in first class
I got a bad bitch riding shotgun with the shotgun, we from grass valley
Blowing by the zone, i wake up and roll some dank up with my niggas
I mixed the tisa with versace, i get so high that it s irrational
I got dressed, go to my nigga ray Dolla, that ain t nothing new
i got dressed
we from grass valley
blowing by the zone
