{*Conversation*}
[Verse 1]
The definition of blowed is indo, by the load
Chronic munchies got me on the commode
When I unload, let's role
Cloudy, outie like I'm on Maui Wowie
Zowwy sparkers on me homie
This weed is like nocatomi on me
If you want it, you can have it be that
Hundred sacks and nut sacks
Plus fat splats from flesh gats
Only hay wastin', we both high
This is game so let me tap into your horny playstation
I'm Tecca, so I wrecka of course
Happy like I won the super-trifecta divorce
f** whenever, cause I'm hella-hella
Lifted, I'm hella-hella, chronic, hella sonic
It's like I take a hit of hydro-ponic, ironic
Not Atlantis but I'm here to remind you
That I'm on cannabis, alcove without a turn of alto, Groucho
Unless I get some Biancas to let me give 'em something
To open they mouth for, bounce yo
Fat a**, to the rhymes I flow
My beats pound for blocks, from Grand View to Granot
Let's get wicked like mixin' liquor like dark rum and gin
Faded f**in' on the only pile of twiny twin twin
[Hook] (2X)
Let's get drunk, get blowed
Spit sh**, spark blunts and f** hoes
Y'all let's get drunk, get blowed
n***a roll to spot with plots to f** hoes
[Verse 2]
Let's, roll to a spot, where cops don't flock
We can all get our s** on, and smoke pot
Talk of bendin' the reefa, you can leave it with beaver
Because I'd rather be f**in' smokin' Hawiian sativa
Comprende? Even when we're in L.A hellacious
Bags ya bud, when you go grecious gracias, senior
This is bomb C4, me gone, if the bud is fire, say "Yes, Simon"
On that 151 Rum liquor
And plus that lime green sticky sh** be's a kicker
It makes me wanna roll bud, roll bud
And f** a b**h with no rub, no rub
Psyched you, when it sikes you hype you pipe to lighter
Might ignite, a snipe to swipe a viper
Only when you dippin' in wet
But the only wet I'm dippin' in is vaginas
If it don't smell like salmon
Crockets, I'm in the zone, pa**ed gone
Beatrice if you comin' bring ya silly a** on, lash on
Leave Mitch behind, he's pissed at mine
Cause I'm nice, plus, I, am, cold, as, ice
[Hook] (2X)
[Verse 3]
You hoes token bu*ts, cho's chokin' nut
So go soak in ya pity you mo smokin' s*ut
Greed, another devious seed
n***aro n***a don't you know
I stick many 'ancas cause p**y stampede
It's who dis, packin' poison mistic dick
For you no good, freaky's a trick b**h to get with
Got a peak, and the dick
No the b**h don't really wanna give me none
That's cool, punk b**h
That's why you minimum wagin it, b**h stuck at Cinnabun
Who's this, twisted clique in your face
Motherf**er
You's a s**er if you touch us, we brothers, we straight ruckus
With Nina n***a, we 'bout to get blowed
And roll to a spot with plots to f** hoes
[Hook] (2X)
Ad lib until the end