I'm about to get on this Cuh Pete Space suits I got a scrip for the seal Put a lot in it I tell 'em pour another pop When I got finished I don't care when I go With that Glock with me Don't ask no questions bro You not with me Exotic pop cost a three five Seven grams cost a lean nine Lil Sweet tryna tell me I'm fiend out Made a killing on my phone like I'm Steve Jobs Hey, pussy so good Double back on it Double C's on it Double cup shorty Stick on my hip Flyin in the Audi Pass me a perc I can hear 'em callin See the haters in the audience Bitches damn near wanna hold my hand Bitch, you can stay here if you hold the bag Man, all these bitches fuckin shoulda told me that I got a scrip for the seal Put a lot in it I tell 'em pour another pop When I got finished I don't care when I go With that Glock with me Don't ask no questions bro You not with me I'm in my zone This weed so strong Exotic pop poured in my styrofoam I could snowglobe But I'd rather pop it This ain't a perc 10 Baby, this a roxy Downtown L.A Eat Benihibachi Shrimp butter for the rice Side of teriyaki Get on top and ride me Like a Kawasaki Four in the morning Still smokin' broccoli We get our weed from the Bay You won't shop there It's the top tier First class Delta flight Sippin' in the air He said they catch us at the trap Call me when it's there I got a scrip for the seal Put a lot in it I tell 'em pour another pop When I got finished I don't care when I go With that Glock with me Don't ask no questions bro You not with me