Mount Kushmore

Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out! La la la la la we don't give a fuck Ayy y'all niggas ain't fucking with us, nigga La la la la la I'mma get it like this nigga Yo I got the green, Don Juan I'm in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom This pimping ain't for free, here's a coupon My backwoods packs I turn to a futon I got my eyes on seven figures And I'mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller's I'm shitting on 'em, I smell like a winner Don't hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes Redman and we up in this bitch, huh I never cruise, I work to be the top gun And I'm a dog off the collar, the marijuana globetrotters You got bud, I holler Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) It's the four horsemen call reinforcements We ain't looking for endorsements, we absorb your portions We can roll the indo or sativa if you need to Got to wear house [?] with the [?] she's a heater Two on the lighter, [?] getting higher They all fire ladies never tire Got her soul inspired now we flossing out Sipping on some Hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth This beat is banging like a Cali block in the 90s Really fucking grimey and the po-po's right behind me 16's popping, smoke blowing out the window When we roll up in the spot it's very simple Uh, yeah, uh-uh That's what you do Mt. Kushmore in the building Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah! I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse And now I'm outta rehab they ask me where the weed at Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap I'm cool, on the road to riches to get my G back I'll be that, Killa Beez mind your beeswax Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't know where your seat at Ask Big Snoop, it don't take a Crip to see that Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback From the days of Cheech & Chong, to Willie Nelson Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it A lot of y'all fucking with me, saying I'm on your bucket list But I ain't the one to be fucking with See, I'm like a quick game of tic-tac-toe Take three in a row Aye lil nigga, going hit that door I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order? Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again) Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs I keep the Hammer on side of me Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs I keep the Hammer on side of me Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs...