Verse 1 baby i dont see no feds around so we gonna let this top down smoke drive around town stay blowed under cotton candy clouds you prolli feel eroused cuz the purp kickin in now as we pounce on a ounce you try to figure me out i'm just another face in the crowd but she knw i do stay high ming yoa
Chorus Want To Be My Waifu?x4
Verse 2 nothin but sativa in my lungs bad white bitch and she hella stoned and she kinda look like ovlia munn girl i know the mullet got you sprung cuz you hit u me up watchin save by the bell re runs you say you fuck wit me just because hope you not catchin feelings that would draw i only love you for ya dimes chris paul smokin og purp 98 randy moss and the sack fatter then rick ross i know the haters appalled just let em talk smoke n maintain While we hit these rare stains