Rolling up that dope smoke Take it to the dome oh I just wanna roll and smoke bro Chilling with my woah’s oh Cranking on yo bitchs dome Sniffing all that snow Got the coke Blowing smoke out my motherfuckin window With my wrist cut Bad bitch got a thick butt Hit it from the back and fuck it up Got the double cup Rub a tuss on my gut Crushing drugs up Always on a mission fucking up Soon I’ll be paying my tuition Fuck the commission Duck and run Robbing Uncle Sam for all his 1’s Throwing them at the club Clutchin on my nuts Keep ‘em tuck Always stay cut Shade will make you run Got the power Roll you up and smoke you like some flower Cut throat hour Smash and devour Sick fucks Pitiful mind games don’t convince us All the subliminal shit for what You a sucker fuck him up Toughen up Tussle up Smokin you up We be fucking up the cut Smokin runts Nothin than the best Always manifest Triple 6 tatted across my chest With that rope around my fucking neck We get big checks to flex Get a bag and go to the next Home wrecker Double header She wetter then wetter Better than better Nothin ever said Just the fact she like me better That’s a no header I fed her even better Smacked out Blast out like a rocket Gettin cash now Fuck her with her ass out Shawty spaz out Running up them stacks now Me and my people cashing out