5:46 On the clock
Ain't tryna waste no time, up puffin' by the 'toc
I'm just never in the mood to not smoke me any bud
Suddenly I'm feeling tip-top
Why was I trippin' for?
A tough ass woman
Many men up in their feelings
No more time for givin' time, mothafuck your opinions
And mind your business
Minding mines mothafucka like they pay you to get it
I outrap all affiliates actin' like I ain't killin' it
Maybe they just hate women
Start breakin' up some more
Of that sticky-icky weed
This ain't like that homegrown
Ima smoke this shit alone
Smoke this shit until it's gone
Ima always be that one, that bitch you know you love to hate
I wanna roll, wanna chief, wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke
Wanna choke
Wanna get fucked up
I wanna roll, wanna chief, wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke
Wanna choke
Wanna get fucked up
I wanna roll, wanna chief, wanna smoke me a blunt
I wanna get fucked up
Wanna smoke
Wanna choke
Wanna get fucked up
