Doja Cat
420
[Intro]
Sit down

[Chorus]
She don't smoke but she still roll great (She roll)
She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty
Bitch, you high but is yo' girl straight?
Turn yo' birthday to 4/20
To 4— (Yeah, aye) to 4/20 (Yeah, yeah)
She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty
Bitch, you high but (Yah) is yo' girl straight? (Yah, yah)
Turn yo' birthday (Yah), turn yo' birthday (Yah, yah)

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
I don't smoke, would you smoke for me, baby?
I could roll for ya, kinda ease my mind
Is it 4:20, baby?
Smell good like it grow from the dirt
And you look like Austin Powers in the The Spy Who Shagged because you're so horny, baby
Motherfucker, put the jump on it like a snow bunny
In the cold form but, baby boy, you look hot like the Sahara
I can't sweat it, need it in designer in the sauna
When the time's up
If she got a fatty, n***a, let me find her
Make a bitch pop like it Madonna
Why yo' n***a look like Mr. Rogers?
We more flight, take trips to China
Water on my tongue so I lick the diamonds
Wanna lick the diamonds, wanna lick the diamonds
[Chorus]
She don't smoke but she still roll great (She roll)
She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty
Bitch, you high but is yo' girl straight?
Turn yo' birthday to 4/20
To 4— (Yeah, aye) to 4/20 (Yeah, yeah)
She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty
Bitch, you high but (Yah) is yo' girl straight? (Yah, yah)
Turn yo' birthday (Yah), turn yo' birthday (Yah, yah)