Yeah, you know what we're doin. Baby girl we're just cruisin. Try'na catch the sunset, rollin down sunset out in Cali just groovin. We could be in Jamaica tho. So much weed baby I don't know. But I'm feelin so fresh. Looking at the palm trees as the breeze hits me chest. Yeah I got my summer T on. Hair blowin in the wind cause the roof gone. And I'm just try'na kick back like a futon. Let her take the wheel while Im rollin up this Cuban. Know it's puff puff pass girl. You don't even gotta ask girl.
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