K-pop Lyrics

Have a little party at my crib
And all the weed is rolled
that's how it is
When you fucking with some OG
niggas blowing OG smoke
Don't even gotta ask,
you already know, we 'bout to go
Have a little party at my crib
And all the weed is rolled
that's how it is
When you fucking with some OG
niggas blowing OG smoke
Don't even gotta ask,
you already know, we 'bout to go

Young nigga that's more famous
than these older niggas
Young nigga got my game up
from these older niggas
Motherfuckas hear my name,
I say I told you nigga
I was taught to count my paper
'fore I fold it nigga
Now look at my chains,
all them things frozen nigga
Rolling up my Mary Jane
before I smoke it wit ya
Hit this J, I bet this
be a day you don't remember
Looking at the top
and I don't see
not one contender
Cooking out the pot,
I like my weed
for lunch and dinner
Got some cookies in the jar,
OG in the blender
You paying for quantity,
but quality is
what you spend for
If there's a marijuana-ology,
I'll be your mentor
And all about this chronic leaf
is what in for
So give your parents
my apology for me again or
Get high like we
Cheech and Chong
We gon' eat some brownies,
we gon' smoke,
we gon' need some bongs
Roll up so we can all

Killer Cali is what we blow
OG nigga from way down low
Known for banging
the blue C rag
Started off smoking
nothing but Zags
Popping P's, chopping trees
501's, all of these
All y'all invited, ignite it,
light it, now follow me
Laid out, plush couch,
flat screen television
Table full of vegetation
so you just might stun a nigga
That's what it is,
that's what it's gon' be
East Side Long Beach
where I'm from
Bring your girls, all y'all come
Give me some,
now give her some
It's big Mac, I love to have fun
You are, you are the one
If you get it or do it,
then it'll be just like 2 on 1
Break it down, lay it down
Baby work that body like
At the pad, acting bad
Baby what that party like?
Moving so schizophrenic
Baby pull down your panties
Let the Doggy Dog ram it
I cram to undertsand it
Back room that's my bedroom
Make her right up in it
Close the door, slow ?
I'm 'bout to slide up in it
Smoke something

Having money
and blowing hella' chronic
Smoke I'm stunting
Cutlass on them chrome spokes
with the engine running
Sounding like a dinosaur
if the stomach rumbling
Your bitch at the window
cause she know I'm coming
She tell you that she 'bout
to go jogging and on the corner
She jump in, take her
to the honeycomb
Stuffing kush ?
playing Megaman 3
Your Wonderwoman
giving dome out Miami
Said she never leave me 'lone,
She wan' have a family
She just high, tomorrow night,
she'll be titties out, dancing
Trying to leave
with the next nigga in a Aston
So why get caught up
I'm too swift up on my toes
to have my name brought up
In sewing circles with them hoes
I rather be a straight G
rolling up a whole
O-Z of that OG have them KO'ed