| Step up on the scene, fit was hella mean
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| I just want it all, gimme everything
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| mix with that new phone, baby what the fuck are you on
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| We gotta pack our bags, gotta long flight before we get home
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| Groovy got it, and I’m comin' up
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| And I’m glad they know it’s me
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| Lotta they dudes say they smoke a lot
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| But they don’t get as high as these trees
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| Twistin up blue diamond smoke
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| Kush clouds come from the weed
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| Give me everything I want, I’ll give you what you need
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| Give me what I want, she give me what I need
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| She the type to make a power move with me
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| Cigarillo fiend, we be blowin' trees
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| I can take you higher baby, I can take you higher babe
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| Give me what I want, she give me what I need
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| She the type to make a power move with me
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| Cigarillo fiend, we be blowin' trees
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| I can take you higher baby, I can take you higher babe
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| I can you get higher, you don’t need no lighter
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| Rollin' on my stash, I got that shit from
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| Girl you might be special, you an over-nighter
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| Keep that shit ten thousand, I might really like ya
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| I’m like a bat, smokin' late night
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| We be gettin' close
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| Don’t fuck with no, she say 'Adios'
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| When it come to her, I might do the most
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| Oh she like me now, I think I got her tho
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| Fancy eatin' shrimp, you know papa
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| but she don’t call me big papa tho
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| Crosses round my neck, angels cuz I’m blessed
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| Baby girl remind me of my days out west
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| Give me what I want, she give me what I need
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| She the type to make a power move with me
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| Cigarillo fiend, we be blowin' trees
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| I can take you higher baby, I can take you higher babe
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| Give me what I want, she give me what I need
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| She the type to make a power move with me
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| Cigarillo fiend, we be blowin' trees
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| I can take you higher baby, I can take you higher babe |