LYRIC

[Hook: Yung Simmie] Get your own blunt, you can't smoke with me
Nigga, where your wheels? You can't roll with me
Hella girls chillin' when you chill with me
All my girls say they in love with me
I need a real chick who goin' to chill with me
Fuck everything, keep it real with me
I told you little niggas not to play with me
I be chilin' with two chicks, they goin' to lay with me

[Verse 1: Yung Simmie] Want to smoke with me? Better bring your own Dutch
I be smokin' by myself, I ain't in a rush
Light it up, puff puff, that's the good stuff
Sour diesel to my face, now I'm super stuffed
Want to smoke with me? Nigga, better bring a Dutch
And your own weed, nigga, roll it up
Try to sip some lean, now you throwin' up
You can't sip with me, I got four cups
I sip Patron and I don't get drunk
I'm smokin' Ashton Kutcher like I got Punk'd
I'm never alone, you know I got pumps
I'm with eight chicks and we all drunk
I'm feelin' great, got my blunt and my shades
And I'm higher than a plane, smokin' on Mary-Jane
Smoke to ease the pain cause these bitches be playin'
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga cause I'm always feelin' great
Yes, I'm always smokin' great, I'm always livin' great
This weed is very great, this sip is very great, my chick lookin' great
And I'm lookin' great, this blunt smokin' great, see it in my face
Come smoke with me, get low with me
Yeah, come roll with me, she goin' to roll with me
When I smoke, she goin' to roll for me
Niggas lookin' sober want to smoke with me
Get your own smoke, you can't loc with me
On cloud nine, you can't float with me
Now your girl mine, she goin' to roll with me

[Hook: Yung Simmie]

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