holla
• Written by 4u2n0akaSKITTLE
Making all the bitches wanna Holla
Cuz I'm single like a gold dollar
I got her digits...but im Polly never gonna call her
...Cuz I'm a baller...Cuz im in the game
Tryna make a change....no penny
Chillin laid back sipping on henny...and some Remy..
Getting faded like a hair cut....
Middle fingers up...like I don't give a fuck
Like a cartoon I'm animated.....
Flip the switch getting activated
So face it we getin back to basics
Get n fucked up and getting wasted
Shit facedid...paper chasing...
Tryna catch back up....
Why all the rest act up
Puffin on fat blunts
So bring back bruh..
Before I crack up.....
While I stack up
Running trains tryna stay on the right track bruh
Cuz I don't wanna derail.....
Or my next stops gonna b jail...
But I love that weed smell
That's all up in the air.....
Where u at bruh....u need to share...
If u got any more trees to spare..
Like a tire I'm get in tired...
Smoking fire getting wired
Getting higher...
Way up off the ground....
Going space bound...
So puff puff pass that blunt back around
Cuz my shits loud...so keep on the down low
Cuz I got a couple pounds to blow
So keep the blunt go in round bro
Cuz I'm getting high bro...
Ciefin like an Indian on some hydro
I ain't fuck in with the 5 0
But I gotta side hoe like fido
High in the sky ho....
While I stay steady getting my dough
Twisted like a cyclone...
So I need a fly home
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4u2n0akaSKITTLE
Member since December 8 2014