I've been poppen clouds since i was thirteen. Had your girl twerking like the twerkers in oildale. Yeah, filling up the glassbog with that good green trees. Trying to stuff my pockets up With some green hundred dollars bucks in my pockets. people Hating and talk about the twerker team. Miss the first time then we gone spin back. I'm just trying to make a little cream, So sorry officer if I spit crack. Sunday straight to Sunday I don't quit. But if your girl eyeing me Imma hit that. All I want around is my team. So if you ain't real gotta get back!