Pretty

All the pretty bitches love to smoke me The gas first class ain't no rolling up no coach with me Rising to the heavens while you clutching on ya rosary Welcome to the clouds where the stoners be We burning em down with high hopes of never reaching the ground Roll some more in my bag there's a pound When you smoking what I'm smoking you don't hear not a sound Muthafuckas don't exist unless you want em around In a room full of women only nigga around Rolling em with perfecto tips and light the room with a smile One chick might take a sniff but no judgement allowed Shit she might be the richest muthafucka around As for my preference only papers with the finest of loud Shit I don't even drink but keep a bottle around My kind just let her be ain't no changing her now It's all in the vibe mine the dopest around All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me My weed keep 'em high where they supposed to be Teach her how to roll it with my method Everything I say enter her brain as eclectic Push it to the limit then we still try to stretch it Time is currency so watch how you invest it Take all of the stresses from ya life show em the exit Inhale some of this blessing That free feeling got you undressing Blow the finest dope after every round of sexing I'm different than the others cuz I fuck like I was texting But even when we speaking face time I leave a message and I ain't never once had to ask her if she get it I'm just keeping it real She a survivor of destruction so I teach her to build I speak highly on this herb trying to teach her to heal I don't wanna keep you numb instead I teach you to feel Board this paper plane and see the limits it kill All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me All the pretty bitches love to smoke with me