[Verse 1: Yung 69]
I smoke 8 boughs of kush
Just like my niqqa 0ld 420
I ask if he got any kush and he always says "plenty"
Hotboxing ur m0m's minivan
She gonna go in it and be like what happen
Lma0 she f** me and nappy cuz we rich niqqas
I got guns but I dont have any triggers
Your m0m told me that she be blowin kush
And I told her that my name isnt kush
Eyes low like an Asian
I can f** one with just a little persuasion
Kuch so strong it causes an abrasion
Ouch
Your girl ma**age my d with her mouth
I sleep with her like a joey in a pouch
And i'm out
[Verse 2: 0ld 420]
These words create a cla**ic, I should put it on Lit Genius
f**ed your m0m ten times last night, she calls me the clit genius
She wanted to smoke after we finished I was like "nah"
I don't smoke without Yung 69, that's my brah
So he came over, then we hit it, then we hit it (oh boy)
Failing piss tests left and right cuz I'll never quit it
My b**hes are all different colors, I'm no racist
Got that purp, yellow, and green when I'm tryna blaze it
Tried crack once, said f** that I'm sticking to qush
Tried your m0m once, and I'm still f**in her in the tush (get em)
Was in the hospital for 3 years, I was pretty much dead
I was in a f**in coma from taking so much kuch to the head
But I'm back on the streets, never without a blunt doe
And I'm back in the sheets, moved on to a different broad doe
This one got bigger tits, the only thing that I care about
Other than this kuch, and I'm about to smoke out (kaboom)