CHORUS roll up a wood if I could do it then you know I would maybe I should baby let's do it I got the goods what you tryna do baby let's get to it Verse 1 laid back nigga I hang with the savages and them savages they be ravaging back talk i am not having it wish you would like a cabinet floating the pickup this is a stick up crunching ya bitch I thought she was a situp blunts they be lit up they punch when I hit em I like how she use her tongue cant forget how i met her summer time she need a sweater my summer time is the winter she do what I say what I tell her all white affair im the palest bitches they really be jealous I want that green want that lettuce she got one hell of an essence