[Chorus: JGRXXN]
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?
But it's money over bitches, right?
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?

[Verse 1: JGRXXN]
Uh, rolled up in here
Off the sour diesel mane, that's up in the curve
With my n***a Black, with some 40 yack
Facin' on a kush blunt, said he'd hit me back
Rolled up to the liquor store and cop some papers
Got a [?] for the ganja later
Called up a trippy, goin' at it no snow
GRXXN wanna hit you from the back in the 'Lac
Yeah, got a blunt bitch, the Alley type
Got a Codeine Chevy with the rally stripes
Got the foreign same color as the Motorola
Holla at your boy, clutch seats, it's on kosher

[Chorus: JGRXXN]
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?
But it's money over bitches, right?
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?

[Verse 2: L's]
Yo, let's get it! L's!
JGRXXN man, what's poppin', my n***a!
Ya heard? Check it out though, look
I roll with my crew and know soldiers that shoot
Run your mouth, break your shoulders in two
You say you nice, well show us the proof
I ain't think so n***a
You getting dope, but overhere them bankrolls bigger
I'm holding the heat that'll burn off your top
And the code of the streets I learned from my pops
I'm on a higher volume, turned to the max
And lit candle in the booth the way I burn up the wax
That's your shorty, well sorry, I fucked
Man, y'all bunch of cops like Starsky and Hutch
I party with sluts and twist up the kush pack
One hit of this dope will have your wig pushed back
L's!

[Chorus: JGRXXN]
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?
But it's money over bitches, right?
Yeah, roll up the kushy
It ain't my fault she gave me the pussy
But it's money over bitches, right?