| She keep callin me; | 
| she cain’t leave me alone | 
| Love the smell of my cush cologne | 
| Yeah she on it, on it | 
| Ridin that thang like a pony, pony | 
| My cush cologne is in the breeze | 
| I smell like weed, I ain’t smoked no trees | 
| but I got — a fat sack in my pocket | 
| Do me like the purp' girl, smoke it, suck it! | 
| Swallow it, hold it in | 
| Take all of it, now you smoke it big | 
| It’s so big in your neck you wanna blow it out | 
| Turn you on to some shit you don’t know about | 
| Used to be a good girl, but you hoein now | 
| Knowin how niggaz from The Town could burn you out | 
| Smokin back to back and that’s a fact | 
| Like a little groupie she don’t know how to act | 
| So I break it down, spit a lot of game to her | 
| I seen her runnin 'round with some lame dues | 
| Turnin out hoes ain’t a thang to me | 
| I got her hooked on my game and the weed! | 
| We in the club and they playin my song | 
| Girl I see you over there hittin your drop until that clap on | 
| Ed Hardy hat on, dress shirt with the bag on | 
| I walk past, she said «Damn daddy that’s strong!» | 
| That cush cologne got her hooked | 
| Now she’ll do whatever for a little of that cush | 
| That cush? | 
| All up in my face like she know me, she phony | 
| She really wanna smoke weed and ride that pony | 
| I boxed the hallway in, now to cush my cologne | 
| I tell her «Bitch don’t bother me when I’m up in the zone | 
| I do my thang on stage girl that’s how I get paid | 
| I bust money moves girl while yo' ass renegade!"Look | 
| (You know you wanna hit this bud) | 
| (We keep that but she fuck with us) | 
| (She only wanna get hiiiiigh) | 
| (I think that’s why) | 
| Cannabis for men, take the buds off the stem | 
| Rip her clothes off, she’s smokin hot, weed hotbox with her friends | 
| We puffin on out, dude he 'bout to get backdo' | 
| The bomb had me home dictatin like Castro | 
| She was on me, the tree just an icebreaker | 
| Rolled both blunts, Swisher sweeter than a Life-Savor | 
| Gave her the chills and the thrill now she like danger | 
| Gettin high and fly with a life changer | 
| Ohh! | 
| And I love to watch her hit the weed | 
| I ain’t gon' like, I take the Philly out and picture me | 
| Got kidnapped and bribed with some weed | 
| I’m a sucker for THC, That Hersh Cream | 
| Pay taxes? | 
| We can play Madden | 
| Kick it like Janikowski then run you like McFadden | 
| Take it to the black hole, beat her with a black pole | 
| Watch a sex tape, gettin higher than the Astros | 
| Your bitch is on my dick nigga! | 
| Cause I smell good, smoke good | 
| We from The Town bitch! |