[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 [Hook] 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 [Hook x 4] [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 [Hook x 4]