25 Lighters on My Dresser, Yessir! ft. Bad Azz Lyrics

Take 3

I'm cooler than a fan with some ice in front of it

I'm cooler than a fan with some ice in front of it

Beach City, eat with me, fill up your plate

It's badass, I'm 455, baby, I'm straight

I'mma do this shit, you never knew this shit

I'm the coolest kid like a refrigerator

I copped back my blunderbuss and pow

I did a hater

I'm on my shit so heavy

They ain't ready

I came in a Cadillac, I left in a Chevy

I had a bag of weed, that's Obama's

Eyes got low, he smoked with badass

He didn't even know where he was gon' go

He said he was gon' chill at the studio for a minute

I told him, I ain't trippin

Man, just chill, have some spinach

We smokin', we loakin', we jokin

We doin' this shit outta time

Till the fuckin' clock's broken

Yeah, you heard me, I worded it

So gangster, we ain't trippin

If you love the badass kid, I'mma thank ya

Give it pounds when I come around

We gettin' down

I told him, if it ain't no ounce

We smokin' pounds

We blow it down on the regular

And I ain't never worried

About no average competitors

I'm like a light year ahead of ya

And most of these average-ass niggas

Probably scared of us

That Zaza, that Lala, that oh Me oh my ah

Pass me the lighter so I can get higher

Smokin' that fire, oh Me oh my ah

Like a-ya-ya-ya-ya, 25 lighters

That Zaza, that Lala, that oh Me oh my ah

Pass me the lighter so I can get higher

Smokin' that fire, oh Me oh my ah

Like a-ya-ya-ya-ya, 25 lighters

Rollin' down the street, smokin' endo with the windows up

Hotbox the Cadillac, we keep the purple pourin' up

Smoke so thick we can't see, ridin' glass house

Think we're caught on fire if I roll the windows down

In the alley smokin' with my killers from that Gladys

Got a call from the pound to bail out my Cuzzin Badass

Shout out to Uncle Snoopy runnin' things at Death Row

Smokin' weed, gettin' paid like a boss, you ain't know

From L.A. to L.A., we smoke on that Lala

Louisiana, Los Angeles, bitch, I'm a holla

Hits from the bong got me insane in the brain

Fuck your couch, bitch, like I'm Rick James

I'm in love with Mary Jane, smoke weed every day

Smokin' killer with the killers in them dark hallways

Let's Netflix and chill with my boy Dave Chapelle

The boot and Cali, together raisin' hell

I fell asleep in Lafayette and woke up San Diego

Now it's time for some wake and bake fumar del Fuego

This gas ain't a joke when the weed got you choked

I'm gettin' high till I die, stayin' Loc'd till I'm smoked

That Zaza, that Lala, that oh Me oh my ah

Pass me the lighter so I can get higher

Smokin' that fire, oh Me oh my ah

Like ay-ya-ya-ya-ya, 25 lighters

That Zaza, that Lala, that oh Me oh my ah

Pass me the lighter so I can get higher

Smokin' that fire, oh Me oh my ah

Like ay-ya-ya-ya-ya, 25 lighters