Blacc Tarantino

She dont wanna be left out
Let her hit the weed, this the best out
Came over to my crib with her chest out
Best friend hatin, she the next one waitin

She dont wanna be left out
Let her hit the weed, this the best out
Came over to my crib with her chest out
Best friend hatin, she the next one waitin

Cant get them bucks, but you gotta have patience
Lame ass n!ggas, me and them no relation
Come over to my crib and catch a vibration
Another hunnid million, thanks to live nation
She love a pothead, we got good conversation
Use my GPS to type the destination
Told the homegirl to cook and bring my f**kin plate in
Never seen a G, they be looking at me in amazement

(Woah) we bout to roll one up
Pour up a cup
Wet that cup
Stop
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
She bout to come back up
Take that off
Cause she got that good stuff
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, ooh)

Big bags and late night bong drags
Good kush, thats all we have
Told her use the coke cause she dont know how to roll
Puerto Rican so her hair down to the floor
We just f**ked now, she wanna f**k me some more
Make her wet, say she love my approach
Hit it from the back, make her feel it in her throat
Rollin up the kush, say my flavours really potent
You aint gotta ask around girl, you know it
Quentin Tarantino, when I see her, gotta focus
Ima leave her back broken
Eyes closed and nose wide open
Tired of them players, now you sitting where the coach is

(Woah) we bout to roll one up
Pour up a cup
Wet that cup
Stop
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
She bout to come back up
Take that off
Cause she got that good stuff
(Woah, woah)
(Woah, ooh)

Spent a lotta money so they know my name
Taper hella good, shell be glad I came
n!gga act up, put him in his place
Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything