Curren$y
Rapper Weed
[Intro]
Yeah
Jets
Put a 'X' in the middle

Everything I drop is the bomb
I ain't stingy with my trees, you can keep on rolling baby
This that rapper weed though, be careful how you smoke it baby
Got it from my partner he stay out there in East Oakland baby
Jets

[Verse 1]
Start my morning in the bottom of a bottle of Don Perignon
Weed and toothpaste on our breath as she stretch and yawnin
My Polo pillowcase has got her eyeliner on it
I'm high at the moment and everyone came before it
I know a pretty LA girl who licensed to grow it
Sent to me from a dispensary
Jets in the club fool, it ain't a mystery
Middle of July, spend it lightin up Christmas tree
Supervillain style, disappearin in a smokescreen
Really a good guy, you'll see if you get close to me
We so slanted eyed, people thinkin we both Chinese
Probably woulda never said nothin, glad that she came and spoke to me
Woulda missed out on somethin that was good so appropritaely
Destination the moon as if you tryna go wit me
You a fly girl so I'll put you where you supposed to be
[Hook]
Yeah, now where we goin baby?
Got my windows down, sun roof open, baby
I ain't stingy with my trees, you can keep on rolling baby
This that rapper weed though, be careful how you smoke it baby
Yeah, I told ya now ya chokin' baby
Got it from my partner he stay out there in East Oakland baby
I ain't stingy with my trees, you can keep on rolling baby
This that rapper weed though, be careful how ya smoke it baby

[Verse 2]
Purple hazed and confused
The girls like Spitta, he always in the mood
Pothead might be too high to come and scoop
But if you get a ride to my place, a second I will not waste
Put my hands on yo waist, cause yo face pretty
We gon have to put it in a pillow for me to get busy
Hurt for a minute, deal wit it, you’ll like it
I’ll roll that pain killer medicinal, when we finished we’ll light it
Call ya girlfriend, tell her in bed I’m a animal
MacGyver smoker, I build a bong out a cantelope
Bose system playin Copa Cabana by Barry Manilow
The captain of the Jets, bitch where can’t I go?
Burn it down til it ain’t no mo
Unlimited stock so that stoppin ain’t gon happen no
Roll another one and letcha keep it
Smoke and reminisce about the bomb ass rapper and his bomb ass reefer
[Hook]
Yeah, now where we goin baby?
Got my windows down, sun roof open, baby
I ain't stingy with my trees, you can keep on rolling baby
This that rapper weed though, be careful how you smoke it baby
Yeah, I told ya now ya choking baby
Got it from my partner he stay out there in East Oakland baby
I ain't stingy with my trees, you can keep on rolling baby
This that rapper weed though, be careful how ya smoke it baby