If you smoke then light it up and if you sip then pour it up I got money on mind and I can't seem to get enough [x2] I'm spirited away, baby won't you come and wish me well Took a cup of quarters and I dropped them down a wishing well Well, I'm faded like a ghost in the shell If you wanna get to heaven first you gotta walk through hell Yeah, I seen it all before, b**hes get back hit the floor Expect my nights and city lights, I'm dreaming about something more The more you win, the more you hate, swisheer stuff win purple grapes 40 racks up in my bag, say I'm plotting my escape If you smoke then light it up and if you sip then pour it up I got money on mind and I can't seem to get enough [x2] La, la, la like ghost in the shell (x4) In the Bay they say that Kreayshawn's a rockin' rolla Tatted like a chola, little loca's never sober Colder than an eskimo, ga**in'like I'm textico I'm quick to pull the burner out and pistol whip a reckless hoe Slow your role and speed it up, hit rewind and beat it up I'm sippin' from the bottle straight, b**h I don't even need a cup Make it rain and let it pour, blow some cash and make some more Your wifey wanna cup me up, but I don't even love that who*e If you smoke then light it up and if you sip then pour it up I got money on mind and I can't seem to get enough [x2] La, la, la like ghost in the shell (x4) Slow your role and speed it up, hit rewind and beat it up I'm sippin' from the bottle straight, b**h I don't even need a cup