Mount Kushmore

Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out!
 La la la la la we don't give a fuck
 Ayy y'all niggas ain't fucking with us, nigga
 La la la la la
 I'mma get it like this nigga
 Yo I got the green, Don Juan
 I'm in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
 This pimping ain't for free, here's a coupon
 My backwoods packs I turn to a futon
 I got my eyes on seven figures
 And I'mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller's
 I'm shitting on 'em, I smell like a winner
 Don't hit the bathroom for like 40/45 minutes
 Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
 I never cruise, I work to be the top gun
 And I'm a dog off the collar, the marijuana globetrotters
 You got bud, I holler
 Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
 When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
 We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
 Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
 When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
 We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
 It's the four horsemen call reinforcements
 We ain't looking for endorsements, we absorb your portions
 We can roll the indo or sativa if you need to
 Got to wear house [?] with the [?] she's a heater
 Two on the lighter, [?] getting higher
 They all fire ladies never tire
 Got her soul inspired now we flossing out
 Sipping on some Hen 2.0, for your cotton mouth
 This beat is banging like a Cali block in the 90s
 Really fucking grimey and the po-po's right behind me
 16's popping, smoke blowing out the window
 When we roll up in the spot it's very simple
 Uh, yeah, uh-uh
 That's what you do
 Mt. Kushmore in the building
 Big Snoop, Method Man, Redman, B-Real
 Shout out to Wiz Khalifa and Sen Dog, you know! G-yeah!
 I ain't here to bring the East back (nah), I'm here to relapse
 And now I'm outta rehab they ask me where the weed at
 Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at
 My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap
 I'm cool, on the road to riches to get my G back
 I'll be that, Killa Beez mind your beeswax
 Past 10 o'clock when ya still don't know where your seat at
 Ask Big Snoop, it don't take a Crip to see that
 Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that
 I'm nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat
 In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback
 From the days of Cheech & Chong, to Willie Nelson
 Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it
 A lot of y'all fucking with me, saying I'm on your bucket list
 But I ain't the one to be fucking with
 See, I'm like a quick game of tic-tac-toe
 Take three in a row
 Aye lil nigga, going hit that door
 I'm back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow
 And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore
 So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant
 When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact
 Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
 Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?
 Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
 When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
 We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
 Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
 When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
 We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
 Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
 I keep the Hammer on side of me
 Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
 Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
 Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs
 I keep the Hammer on side of me
 Ain't nobody fucking with my dogs...