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Hil, back like I shouldn't be
I'm a hippie when they told me that I could be
If you mad, tell your b*t*h not to look at me
I might take her and I guess that's just the crook in me
I got blood in my veins little Kush in me (Kush
Watch them stutter my name when they look at me (blunts)
Haha, they substance is down
They stash is down
And they bout to leave town
Yeah, they don't smile they frown
They feel so out, down and out
Now, what do they need?
Figure them out
I left my house with about a half an ounce
Gone within an hour
And like her, she'll leave if I allow her
But she don't, until we plow her
Ain't it funny that we don't let her shower

Pretty I just wanna smoke with you
(haha hippies, yeah, we don't like that [?])
Nothing I wouldn't do, nah
(I wouldn't do, haha, yeah)
You ain't even gotta ask her
(I ain't got to baby)
She drinks, I smoke my Dutch master

Yeah, CT I've been for a while
But I'm coming right back like I'm Trinity Child
Hell yeah I'm alive and wild
I need a bad b*t*h like Olivia Wilde
And they hung up on taking you out
Not me baby, I just wanna f**k you
Have a blunt, but, ima have a Dutch too
Or maybe 3 or maybe 22
Check it out I had 2 kidney stones
And they kept me down but I was still getting stoned
Yeah, so I'm gone like gone, yeah, I guess I'm gone like gone
Aye, they, they don't let us dream
Yeah, I said it ain't what it seems
Go ahead baby tell me what it is
Go ahead baby tell me what it seems like

Pretty I just wanna smoke with you
(yeah, that's it baby, yeah)
Nothing I wouldn't do, nah
(uhuh)
You ain't even gotta ask her
(ask her)
She drinks, I smoke my Dutch master

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