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Xafe

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Chea, chea, chea
We smokin fire
Pass the lighter
So I'll get higher and higher
To help keep these screws wired
Nigga baked off the fryer
She's burning with desire
Her attires out the dryer
Bout to head out like a visor
Mary Jane is our advisor
Your momma could retire
She takes care of me so well
I have to rowdy roddy pipe her nigga
Unload baggies, stuffin pipes
Then pull it like a sniper, nigga
Papers or vaporizers just don't forget the grinder nigga
Whats now required my nigga
Are dimmed lights and no popos
Fat sacks, snack wraps, laid back blowin' doe doe
My doctor says my heart rate just be oh so low
Its cuz I be high
And if he looks into my eyes then he would know
Watch her unfold
At my comradery's abode
His white widow will send tingles down yo soul
You know straight grown shit
We depend on parents no mo
So XAFE's kissing on her neck
As she's hiking up that dress
Now, let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Come through and let me hit it
Now, let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Tell your neighbor mind her business
Now, let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Come through and let me hit it
Now, let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Tell your neighbor mind his business
I'm blowin that Osama
She snorts up the Madonna
After I told her to quit actin all Chi, Shawnna
I aint here to judge but please call me your honor
He's on probation, in the back, smoking more blacks than Uganda.
I'm straight
(Straight, straight)
On green with white boys who roll white boys
Nice rack on some nice stacks
That loud pack has a nice noise
It's bangin'
Still looks softer than Mona Lisa
Exotic from the tropics
Man this weed gon need a visa
I ain't the one to be read rights
Pause for a fog, but be cautious at those red lights
Just a grain, still we put it in the air, like wed rice
And taking it straight to the head, lead pipes
My eyes the color of the sea that Moses split up
High to the point
I can't even sit up, just
Somebody call a doctor
Somebody call the medics
Too late, I think I died
And rose to kush heaven
Now, let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Come through and let me hit it
Now, let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Tell your neighbor mind her business
Now, let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Let me see you lift it
Come through and let me hit it
Now, let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Let me see you hit it
Tell your neighbor mind his business

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