treetop

tunesy yeah I'm singing to these hoes still smoking Buddha b**** I'm hella strapped too and your b**** know I'm gangster and I'm a Mac too Tre top bitch. your girl loves my dance moves and she know I'll be making moves too pistol on my lap while I cruise tru smoke a blunt smoke some Chris then I put on something she can shake her ass too if I was you I probably hate on me too hey Molly Rose I can't relate to these dudes I got a full clippy for n***** who like to get trippy smoking like a hippie I heard you missy got that drippy drippy if it ain't about that paper n**** miss me miss me 16 one in the cham give you the whole one seven I believe in God but if you try to l still send you to heaven or hell whatever ur route is bumpin drakeo silly billy niggas pountin keep it running like a fountain brand new blowers for da low I'm from the coast I know my roots I'm bumping Snoop the last meal I want cash still you b**** think I'm mad Ill my past is a hustler gangster convict I guess the Apple didn't fall too far jealous got me strapped you know I keep a spark stay on your p's and q's cuz these n****** narks .