[Verse 1: Bonnie Blunts]
Wanna put that sugar on my tongue
We just wanna live it up let's have some fun
b**hes chilling in the cut with the bubble yum
Rollin' up them blunts the night is young
Stoners night like yeah ho i'm feeling right
In a room full of clouds i be out of sight
Flying higher than a plane rollin' like a dice
They all think i'm insane but b**h i might be
I'm checking these hoes let me get my Nikes
Keep it too real f** who don't like me
But they see me in the streets say
"B, where you been, i ain't seen you in a min'?"
n***a get a wipey
Creatin' my lane hit them with the tai chi
I gotta keep the peace so i roll my weed
Don't worry about me im good times three
b**h worry about you, you mad?
When I lay my head up on the bed and these thoughts start racing in my head
Gotta strategize ways just to get this bread
Gotta be a boss b**h and stay ahead
Working with the work Gotta go bizzerk
Got bad nerves gotta pop a perc
Them euphoric sounds make my soul emerge dancin' in a foreign crowd
Got no concerns so a ho stay showing out
Let me take it to the house like Trina
n***as looking parched need that Aquafina
Bet i make him a believer but i won't f** with the n***a if he don't smoke reefer
Beat the p**y powder pink like it's Easter
Bada bing on the ding a ling might tease ya
Into finer things closer to my dreams
Close curtains cut the check and it's on to the next scene
[Hook: Bonnie ]
So, it's like, i just feel my soul levitating at a rapid pace
But a b**h ain't in no race with no one but myself
See, it's important for my health and the wealth
I go through the highs & i go through the lows
Never in between, but just know a b**h gon' blow
[Verse 2: Bonnie Blunts ]
As the world turns like wheels on the chakra
5 course meals pourin henny with the lobster
I can be your sweet thing n***a no Chaka
Whip game proper load up the chopper
The flow like lava out the brain
Let me abduct your soul you won't feel no pain
Maybe we'll lose control like we hydroplanin'
Runnin through a maze up in a daze got you hooked on that candy rain
Money ain't a thing though i'd rather feel the love
Throwing all my singles in the strip club
Seen a n***a call my phone but i ain't pick up
Put it in my purse toast with the drinks up
Put my pinky out as i take a sip
Do it for the thrill always love to take a risk
I been a bad girl n***a i ain't new to this
I'm true to this till a b**h get stupid rich
Words cut deep k** a n***a six feet
He wanna sweet treat know he wanna skeet skeet
On the late night creep, on the late night creep
All up in my tweets you ain't low have a seat
Let the phone die now we out in the ride
3 a.m. time to hit the after hour spot
Stop at the store first gonna cop a couple dutches
Papi at the door f** it we gon' cop a dozen
Roll one for the ride we gon get high
Keep it on the hush we don't do it for the vine
We go up like every other f**in night
And don't trust cause every other n***a lie
Like love but i rather lust Too turned up so dangerous
Ain't too many biddies that can bang with us
And we rolling through the city feeling fabulous