[Chorus]
Wam
Blowing cookie I'm a weed smoker
Laid up in yo' crib with yo' bitch
I'm a freed loader
We keep bread, so we keep toasters
40 on me shoot a straight face like I play poker
Mac on me it ain't no face paint, come get this makeover
N***a pulled up thinking I'ma lash then he got fucked over
I don't know yo' lane, but it ain't this one, move the fuck over
Out in traffic with them red beams like pull the fuck over

[Verse 1]
Jugged a n***a I used to kick it with
I pulled a fuck over
I been off so many drugs this month
I feel like fuck sober
I ain't wanna, hit the bitch too long
I had to fuck sober
See a clown, fire off a round
I feel like fuck Joker
I told my brother if he snitch he ain't my bro no more
I told my bitch you ain't tryna get rich, you ain't my hoe no more
Got caught lackin' at the gas station, he don't go no more
These n***as act like bitches it's a difference?
I don't know no more
[Verse 2]
Ayy, blowing cookie like a weed smoker
Riding in the whip, with yo' bitch and she a seat soaker
Feed a n***a this full 30 clip, we finna feed vultures
Treat the cops like opps, bitch I'm clutching if I see popers
I'm bussing off the top
Ooh I'm hot, he a heat stroker
The seals getting ripped
Out this bitch I ain't a sea soldier
Bitch ain't got no drive don't make no moves, I gotta repo her
Fuck it I'ma, put it on her feet, the bitch can bleed loafers
Jugged a bitch I used to kick it with, I told her be older
I told her shut up, grow the fuck up, you don't need shoulders
If you don't put a buck up then yo' knuck up, baby we over
Get the bitch to push the baby for me, I don't need strollers
N***a you a sleeping daisy, fucking with my weed growers
Airing shit out, we in yo' grass like a leaf blower
Let a n***a run up for some pack and it's gon' be over
I'm in the trap, bagging up that stank it got that feet odor

[Chorus]
Blowing cookie I'm a weed smoker
Laid up in yo' crib with yo' bitch
I'm a freed loader
We keep bread, so we keep toasters
40 on me shoot a straight face like I play poker
Mac on me it ain't no face paint come get this makeover
N***a pulled up thinking I'ma lash then he got fucked over
I don't know yo' lane, but it ain't this one, move the fuck over
Out in traffic with them red beams like pull the fuck over