[Intro:]
Put it on the gang, imma let my hip talk
Pull up on my own ain't gotta let the stick talk
Put it on the gang, imma let my hip talk
Pull up on my own ain't gotta let the stick talk
[Bridge:]
I dont know them hoes, i dont fuck with them hoes
I dont know them bitches i dont fuck with them bitches
I dont know them hoes, i dont fuck with them hoes
I dont know them bitches i dont fuck with them bitches
[Hook:]
Rollin up, Lemon Haze, igniting the flame
Starting Slow, man, it don’t even feel the same
Walking in the rain, don’t even feel the pain
Pressure off me, man, I don’t even feel the same
[Verse 1:]
Yk we dont ball the same
Ain't that strange
Got completely different brains
Puttin bitches in their place
Will never change
They can never take my soul
I control that on my own
Im a bizzy bone
Til the first day of the month
Get that shit put on
Yh yk im on
Heard that one last song
If you try to test my spect
Your arse is dead wrong
Take a rip, no bong
Roll up blunts, thats long
Look up to the sky
And take another puff up on that lye
And wonder why
[Interlude:]
Put it on the gang, imma let my hip talk
Pull up on my own ain't gotta let the stick talk
[Hook:]
Rollin up, Lemon Haze, igniting the flame
Starting Slow, man, it don’t even feel the same
Walking in the rain, don’t even feel the pain
Pressure off me, man, I don’t even feel the same
[Verse 2:]
Hitting up my line
Said shes down to ride
I been on that grind
Do this shit all night
Never switchin sides
Pounds up in my eyes
All these racks collide
Ice up on my wrist, its too wet to hide
My phone just keep calling
Put that on my guys
Have to free my mind
So i roll it up
Double cup
Run it up
I still dont get tired
Said she ain't gon put it on
I know that hoe be lyin
She ain't even tryin
Sippin on some cognac
While she sips up on some wine
[Bridge:]
I dont know them hoes, i dont fuck with them hoes
I dont know them bitches i dont fuck with them bitches
I dont know them hoes, i dont fuck with them hoes
I dont know them bitches i dont fuck with them bitches
[Hook:]
Rollin up, Lemon Haze, igniting the flame
Starting Slow, man, it don’t even feel the same
Walking in the rain, don’t even feel the pain
Pressure off me, man, I don’t even feel the same
[Outro:]
Put it on the gang, imma let my hip talk
Pull up on my own ain't gotta let the stick talk
Put it on the gang, imma let my hip talk
Pull up on my own ain't gotta let the stick talk