[Verse 1: Olu]
Pills pills, special beans
Therapy from amphetamines
Sold a few to your girlfriend in exchange for a vasectomy
She said it tastes good like cheddar cheese
Got it on lock like a set of keys
Then I sold you a sack of weed and bought myself some Jordan 3's
Friday night and she popping skittles, sweating bullets, sipping liquor
Then she smoke some weed with me somebody should've told her that she shouldn't be mixing
f**ed up in all kinds of ways
Put into a trance, saw that Mary Jane
Mixed in with a Four Loko that ecstasy's f**ing up her brain
And I pop one, feeling great
Walk to a house party down the street
Usually I don't let her mix my sh** but this b**h bought bud so I'm finna blaze
Roll it up, smoke it up, she took three hits starting throwing up
All over the bathroom, what the f**
I tried to help her out but she ain't getting up
She's pa**ed out, rambling, mumbling about her family
Saying that she just wanna go home, all covered in puke laying on the floor
And I seen you before, same sh**
But I don't even know what her name is
She just some chick that my homie brought
And he left left me, ran out of alcohol
I'm gone
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Living fast, sipping slow
Popping different color rolls
Riding cleans, sniffing beans
Man this sh** feel like a dream
[Verse 2]
So I left her there, didn't care
Drunk as f** falling down the stairs
That house party was insane
Like the best that I been to all year
Who still here I look around
Pa**ed out bodies all over the ground
Mainly anybody who ain't make it to the club
And some pissed off lames who ain't get to f**
And then there's me, smell like weed
Hungry like a fat b**h at Burger King
Walking on down to the whopper house
On the other side of bowling green
These motherf**ing pills got me up all night
Pancakes taste good as f**
Rolling off them magic beans
Higher than the bean stock
Just bought a new blue Rolex
Slurred off that Maserati
My homeboys awfully amped up off white tabs and yellow monkeys
Skittles got a n***a straight zoning out but I love the way that it feels
I'll pop one and you'll pop one and we'll take off out of here
Cause we just
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[Interlude]
Yeah
I feel like for this part I should be singing and sh**
Or something
You know what I'm saying like
I dunno, these motherf**ing beans got me so f**ed up..sh**
Nah but um I do got like a whole baggy full of this sh**
You know what I'm saying
I'm just pa**ing em around
I got a couple bad b**hes to my left
You know what I'm saying
Couple of my n***as on my right
b**h tripping and sh**
You know what I'm saying
sh** be bright as sh** n***a
Like dam, just pop that sh**
Feel it, pop it
It's all good, you ain't gotta worry about a thing
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