Let It Blow

I feel like I'm talking at a funeral

Yeah, this life get ugly but it's beautiful

I just need some good weed and a booty pole

Cause I'm just tryna see how low that booty go

I feel like I'm talking at a funeral

Yeah, this life get ugly but it's beautiful

I just need some good weed and a booty pole

Cause I'm just tryna see how low that booty go

I'ma call my shooter, he gon' pull up on you, let it blow

Not the type to get mad, I'ma get even

I'ma pull up, cook your beans, and I ain't talking bout the Stevens