Nigga blowing on that ayo breaking down them trees
I'm on the dough with the draw and the keys
Flipping up ,cursing 'cause I'm hitting the freeway
Got a hoe zipping that perk
Got a couple hoes home with no clothes on
'Cause they rollin' on less twerk
Now we high bout in that ghost
Ace all in that dough
Ray benz in my face
Never knew in my eyes oh
Smoke good, fuck good , eat good ,stake house
Bad words kills wishes
You weed take out
Oh yea I love fucking them ravens
She contradicting that hello
That pussy killing she dead wrong
She went to high with that head strong
Her mama toss her with them legs on
She went to college and got a masters
Now she's bringing her bread home
Role up, prepin' the blunt
Get high (x5)
Put the purp in the blunt
West side (x4)
We having celebration , gotta stay high (x4)
It's the celebration
All up that pole doing the dance
Anticipating I'm feeling your body
Hoping that you would just give me a chance
God damn hold your glass up for this toast
Now cash up and your ass up I'm the one tipping the most
Tonight and now on the west side
And if you wanna roll have the best fucking night of your life
Your life, your life
Me and you together girl I'm celebrating you tonight
We having celebration , gotta stay high (x8)
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