Usually I make a weed song
So here go a weed song
Usually I make a weed song
So here go a weed song
Oh, shit
Fucking light my leg on fire in this bitch
Uh
No time down, we just burning 'em out
Good kush karma, that's her herbal account
Big smoke clouds, that's a permanent smell (ooh)
Use incense when smoking doobies in the house
Ashtray close, don't wanna burn the couch
Gas loud as it sounds, car lift when it bounce
It's that shit that you wanna try it on (try it on, try it on)
It's that shit that make your body want (body want, body want)
It's that stay in, then you ride along (ride along, ride along)
She like: Put that Kush + OJ on (OJ on)
Hit it once you gone
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Say she like edibles, overseas do smell-proof
Kush make you tell the truth
You see me smoking on a yacht, then what the hell would you do?
Open shirt showing my precious metals
Sometimes I roll a joint so long, it look like two together
They'll probably say it's cool to smoke, I'm taking full advantage
I'm filling joints like you do at campus
I'm taking off, hit you when I'm landing
She got the weed rolled, it's in the candles (ooh)
It's that shit that you wanna try it on (try it on, try it on)
It's that shit that make your body want (body want, body want)
It's that stay in, then you ride along (ride along, ride along)
She like: Put that Kush + OJ on (OJ on)
Hit it once you gone
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Look who we have here
The Taylor Gang
Are these good guys
Or are they bad guys?
Everyone wants to be a good guy
But everyone loves the bad guy
