Bitches N Marijuana (feat. ScHoolboy Q)

I'ma see 'em

Ha

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em

Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free

I got 'em, I got 'em

Got bitches n marijuana

Ha, T-ballin', globetrotter

Got a bunch of pre-rolls and a gold lighter

Think you on fire?

You gon' need more fire

I tell her that's all you get like Street Fighter

Nah, walk with me, talk to me

That body cold

Chess game like a pawn to me

She wanna ride with me

Kick it and vibe with me

I got that long clip

Fall asleep to the movie

Muhfuckin' goonies, Cartier rubies

Coupe, no top, yeah I took off the Kufi

I'm high, I'm woozy

D'usse, I'm doosing

I might just be right with my bitch in Jacuzzi

Right, ****

Gettin' right, ****

I'ma knock that pussy out

Fight night, ****

I'ma light it up

Pass it to the right ****

All bitches at the crib

Don't invite **** yet

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em (Yeah)

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I can tell by the way you move that you a problem (You a problem)

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em (Yeah)

Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free

I got 'em, I got 'em

Got bitches n marijuana (Yeah, ha-ha)

Pull up, got the fat sack

With some clean muhfuckers

No hood rats

Yeah we suited and booted

You know your bitch 'bout to toot it

She want love from a ****

That's a heart attack, yack!

Loud pack, give me all of that

Don't be sending naked pics

'Cause my phone tapped

Black Mas, duffel bag and a hundred racks

I don't snitch but I could show you where the money at, me ****

It's right here

Got girls and they all on my lap

They with me ****

Hell yeah

You see the Lambo parked in the trap

That's me ****

I own it while you living on a lease ****

I'm known to keep my bitches on a leash ****

I smoke it by the pound what you talking 'bout

I dick your bitch down then I walk it out

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana (Yeah)

I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana (I got 'em)

I got 'em, I got 'em

Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free (Hold up)

I got 'em, I got 'em

Got bitches n marijuana (Yo)

Grimy **** way too groovy for the Grammys

Overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xanies

Young ****, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn

Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve

Rollie do no ticky do the blingy

I spending hundreds, all the fifties

Word around the city I'm that niggy

But this month I made a milli

Another month, another milli

Man that shit be gettin' silly

Man, bitch you looking silly

Why you broke, go get a cheque

And when you fly, who need a jet

She wanna move out to the west

She want them diamonds on her neck

And palm trees in the yard

Wanna be's with a star, huh

And get the keys to the car, huh

And wanna lick on every scar, huh

My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now

Who got the weed right now, right now

You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I can tell by the way you move that you a problem

Bail any girl that I wanna

Got bitches n marijuana

I got 'em, I got 'em

Ooh, she bad, she don't do it for free

I got 'em, I got em

Got bitches n marijuana