[Intro: Dr. Drew, Amber & Amber's Mom]
Your Facebook status says, "'Bout to smoke a beezy (smiley face), yummy!"
Uh, it was good
You proud of that?
I am... I was under a lot of stress
I needed it, I was like, "Somebody, please just give me one"
Let me smoke it, I'ma be happy and let me just calm down, my nerves get bad easily
Mom?
I just don't see why she has to do this
Because you put me under a lot of stress
How does she do that?
She comes home drunk, nothing but bitching
[Verse 1: Sickboyrari]
Hella dirty, [?] steez
Black street, black street, young nigga relaxin'
Might swerve [?], takin' keys, my goth bitch look like Alicia Keys
Make her drive the whip, no hands on, doin' dollars bills and her damn thong (and her damn thong)
Done fucked around and went ghost, smokin' dope all on my army coat
I'm cellular like HD, them high freaks (high freaks)
Cheetah silk my damn sheets, I'ma sleep in peace
I'm like 'round my house, like Yung Gleesh, afro-whip [?] with a [?]
[Bridge: Dr. Drew, Amber, Amber's Mom & Sickboyrari]
Your Facebook status says, "'Bout to smoke a beezy (smiley face), yummy" (Uh, mothefucker, [?] still icy like chandeliers, ten chandeliers in my motherfuckin' mirror)
Uh, It was good (motherfucker, niggas, niggas still pressed off [?] years ago, still waved out from motherfuckin' 2 years, ago, uhhh, know what i'm saying, nigga? [?] motherfuckin' trap castle, nigga can't even [?], nigga, [?] type shit, uhm)
Proud of that?
I am... I was under a lot of stress. I needed it I was like "Somebody, please just give me one"
Let me smoke it, I'ma be happy and let me just calm down, my nerves get bad easily
I just don't see why she has to do this
Because you put me under a lot of stress
How does she do that?
She comes home drunk, nothing but bitching and I can't take it (Aye, nigga, my nigga, I'm still [?], bitch, what it do, ho?)
[Verse 2: Sickboyrari]
Young wavy nigga (Nigga), donkey suede on my ass, no catch (Fuck)
She lick the tip, drip lean on my dick, no French kiss, bitch got French tips, might be a French bitch, hands on the damn hips (hips)
Eyes on the bitch tits, hit it 360 tye-dye hippie wet, nigga, just like Glen Park
Blunts [?], her nigga spark, lurked out through the fuckin' dark
I'm with the [?] Kim, I don't need [?]
Jewelry, I can't see the bitch, you can see the bitch
Fuckin' mink [?] with a ratchet witch, with a ratchet bitch, [?], bitch
[Bridge: Dr. Drew, Amber, Amber's Mom & CLV$H]
Your Facebook status says "'Bout to smoke a beezy smiley face, yummy" (Ayy, ayy, like we always do, come back like a motherfuckin' Cadillac on 22)
Yeah... it was good
Proud of that? ([?] 1995, [?] ride)
I am... I was under a lot of stress
I needed it I was like "Somebody just give me one
I'll go smoke it and just calm down" (Shit, I've been fucked up since '93, my nigga, getting comfortable with it)
I just don’t see why she has to do this
Because you put me under a lot of stress
How does she do that? (
[?]
)
She comes home drunk, nothing but bitching
[Verse 3: CLV$H]
Yes, she come all drunk, yeah, bitches in my trunk
Stacking pictures over the wall, I have a [?], fuck you [?]
I'm smokin' [?], my nigga what's good? Hey, lil' bitch, just rep yo hood
Yeah this that shake junt, that shake junt, that real shit, I ain't cunt
Bitches know that I'm [?] but I don't need ass
I just go get my shit straight, go wild and then I get the cash
My bitch on the damn [?] in the backseat, nigga yeah, that's me
.45 in the waist, shit, nigga straight, nigga what you doing? Gimme yo [?]
[Bridge: Dr. Drew, Amber, Amber's Mom & CLV$H]
Your Facebook status says, "'Bout to smoke a beezy (smiley face), yummy!" (Ayy)
Uh, it was good (I'll fuck that bitch like a Facebook)
You proud of that?
I am... I was under a lot of stress
I needed it, I was like, "Somebody, please just give me one"
Let me smoke it, I'ma be happy and let me just calm down, my nerves get bad easily (Fucked her friends too, such a busy motherfucker, yeah, shit)
Mom? (Nigga just stakin' like thirty laundry)
I just don't see why she has to do this
Because you put me under a lot of stress (That's how we do)
How does she do that? (Cocaine [?], bitch)
She comes home drunk, nothing but bitching
[Verse 4: CLV$H]
Come home drunk, my nigga, what's up? [?]
Red [?] now, I'm 'bout to get wild, shit
Laced out Black & Mild for that bitch to do it, do it
Just tryna screw it, yeah nigga, just tryna screw it
All out the window, tryna [?] into a nympho
Haters smoke on my [?], just tell me what you in for
You want it, bitch, ya got it, yeah, it's [?] in my pocket like a fetus
Now [?] pregnant, all that shit, oh yeah, [?]
[Outro: Dr. Drew, Amber, Amber's Mom & CLV$H]
Your Facebook status says, "'Bout to smoke a beezy (smiley face), yummy!" (Yeah)
Uh, it was good (Said she wanna roll real clean, said she wanna roll real clean)
You proud of that?
I am... I was under a lot of stress
I needed it, I was like, "Somebody, please just give me one"
Let me smoke it, I'ma be happy and let me just calm down, my nerves get bad easily (Too [?], yeah nigga, too [?], that Black Kray shit, [?], hit that swag swag, yeah)
Mom?
I just don't see why she has to do this (
[?]
)
Because you put me under a lot of stress (That [?], my nigga, based shit, bitch)
How does she do that?
She comes home drunk, nothing but bitching and I can't take it (Yeah, hahaha, eh)