(Verse 1)
The diamonds in my Rollie, I know you see them dancing
I plan to buy a bigger one, my next advance check
Faded in Vegas, well, that’s one hell of a night
I wear Tom Ford suits to watch the Mayweather fight
Or Designer fronty frames and the dreams of a mansion
That’s the dopest cocaine, that’s expensive
Don’t expect me to love you if you ain’t my type
Watermelon Gucci pumps, girl, you love that life
(Chorus)
I say, hey
Hey, mister
Pass the weed, man, pass the weed, man
Pass the weed, man, pass the weed, man
Pass the weed, man, pass the weed, man
(Verse 2)
Ladies and gentlemen
I got a Tyson ambition with a Mandela smile
All my bi**hes mad that I ain’t called in a while
If a ni**a talks s**t, then it’s coffins and curtains
Bag him up and ship them, that’s the customer service
Don’t get it faded, my ni**a, don’t get it twisted
I’m a little violent when I’m faded and twisted
All the money motivate myself and my ni**as
And if you got a problem with it, then it’s f**k you, my ni**a
I’m as large as it comes, I give a f**k who don’t like it
Ask his Minnesota Twins how they liking my, bi**h
(Chorus 2)
Hit them with that voodoo, that’s that boom boom pow
I had that poom-poom screaming like, ooh, ooh child
Had that poom-poom screaming like, ooh, ooh child
Had that poom-poom screaming like, ooh, ooh child