if u kno what im doing right get the fuck up out my business, reefer in the song im pourin achohol like chemists, blow up by the face watch em blow up by the witness, now u bare delivery the truth for proof will get yah, fuck a pussy nigga he develop by his clit flick, i ma beast just how it go tear to shreads the rib eye, i dont sell candy but these chips will get a invite, upside down thats the side they gone get right they're headbound for goodnight, let that nigga cook idols, now u saved like good titles, i ride the long way will not stiffle this environment, u got problems not convinced, common and we need our sense, yo obligation in it was it yesterday he got his tense, was it that tomorrow when u made it itch like a nitch no prescription i had made a hit a simple lick between this bitch not self snitch on my dick no pillow talk again she bend and twerk like cough again, hit the knees we're kicking it , physically we get it in, mentally we're thinking binge, thats so much empowerment emotionally u get it spent, i keep fuse for the scent, put that out and do it again, where yo ruler are they loyal the measure to soil from where they begin, i had sinned and that i dont lend, i had a grin from breakin his chin, u will not have your way once again, aint no tell em twice its piece out wit the critics, im boss up off my fitness and i aint finished, well damn dawg can u promise that u livin, them niggas try to cramp my style like period of bitches, i can't play wit nobody i want yo type to hear this, id break a finger swear on soul that i aint peer sick,