Yah sit down and relax,
Lay yo back and remove ya socks,
Feel the chills from them hardwood
Ya wish you were with yar dude.
Ya wish you were with yar dude.
Then you start… grindin and rollin,
Then you start inhalin,
Then you start feelin,
O ya, feel so good.
O ya, feel so good.
Then it be hittin like ya personality been abused,
But she be trippin and feelin seduced,
Ya wish youd be drinkin booze.
Yea, ya say ya only blow them smoke,
Yea, ya say ya only blow them smoke,
But ya damn ryt, ya love ta blow em’
But hold on, a min be passin
And ya lay down, fill in some more
Oh baby, just feelin it.
Ya brush you finger tips across ya skin
Yea , do it right like ya beein mistreated
Uhuh, but you like it?
Yea, she gon like it.
Ya rolling a 20 dollar bill,
Ya wipe the table,
Ya be smellin his cologne but damn drop can change that.
Ya dollar is gon get us to space,
We payin a dollar and be treatin that right
We in space yet?
Ya, we drinkin water like we gon evaporate,
We even werin our corporate,
Like 2 random girls gon’ learn to graduate,
Ya right we surely lecturing ya tanayt!
Slick inhale, blast r ass up
The ceilin’ is all there is for bein 23
Ya lady I be playin
She be trippin like she knows waddup
Mari jane be prasin her hands up
Tellin she be a child of jah
Pushin like you been purchasin
All ya be buyin is nothing but some chasin.
Ya be rollin a dollar and you be feelin a lil taller,
You be so high wishin parachutes weren’t tied
But wid a rolled up dollar,
I think we calling her astronaut Juana.
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