Released: November 14, 2013
Featuring: 2 Chainz
Producer: Mustard
.[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Smoke one the strong way, roll one the long way
Fine ass bitch, hey, she fucking with my feng shui
Weed all in my eyes, I'm finna cry
Weed in the brownie pies, body high
They trippin' cause my eyes red, I look like a pothead
Y'all niggas monkeys so I'm bout to go bananas
Everything I ride flip flop, yeah, Tropicanas
Put deuces in the Phantoms, west side of Atlanta
I'm the same nigga told you bout salamander sandals
Uh, getting head in a bunkie, rolling up a dutchie
Bitch, I want my number back, your pussy musty
Fuck that bitch, trust me
[Hook: Young Dro]
Man, that weed strong as fuck (x4)
Who got strong? (Who got strong?) (x8)
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Wearing shorts in the winter time, don't pay me no nevermind
And, if it was a swag race, I'll beat you niggas to the finish line
Woke up in first class with my dick hard, sold so much work, I need a brick card
Pull up to the spot with my tint dark, I rent pussy, I don't rent cars
Parking lot pimping is my forte, I get head for the foreplay
Smoking cookie with my girl named Cookie and I guess she going both ways
I got wax in my trippy, I don't need a lighter, I got wax in my trippy
I done bought everything off the racks up in Fendi
When I leave the store, it smell like a motherfucking hippie, hey!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Young Dro]
Shawty said she got that burning pack, I am too high to determine that
I'm geeked up off the chief, talking to me, gotta run it back
Charlie Sheen, all that, roll up a ball bat
I'm in the hotel with two lesbians, where the fuck y'all at?
I'm with the coalition, team, pouring up this lean
Drive a nigga bitch cray till she need a Ritalin
Smoking out the back of cars, man, we just a bunch of stars
Black kush up in my cigars, I am high off this planet, Mars
[Hook]
Smoke one the strong way, roll one the long way
Fine ass bitch, hey, she fucking with my feng shui
Weed all in my eyes, I'm finna cry
Weed in the brownie pies, body high
They trippin' cause my eyes red, I look like a pothead
Y'all niggas monkeys so I'm bout to go bananas
Everything I ride flip flop, yeah, Tropicanas
Put deuces in the Phantoms, west side of Atlanta
I'm the same nigga told you bout salamander sandals
Uh, getting head in a bunkie, rolling up a dutchie
Bitch, I want my number back, your pussy musty
Fuck that bitch, trust me
[Hook: Young Dro]
Man, that weed strong as fuck (x4)
Who got strong? (Who got strong?) (x8)
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Wearing shorts in the winter time, don't pay me no nevermind
And, if it was a swag race, I'll beat you niggas to the finish line
Woke up in first class with my dick hard, sold so much work, I need a brick card
Pull up to the spot with my tint dark, I rent pussy, I don't rent cars
Parking lot pimping is my forte, I get head for the foreplay
Smoking cookie with my girl named Cookie and I guess she going both ways
I got wax in my trippy, I don't need a lighter, I got wax in my trippy
I done bought everything off the racks up in Fendi
When I leave the store, it smell like a motherfucking hippie, hey!
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Young Dro]
Shawty said she got that burning pack, I am too high to determine that
I'm geeked up off the chief, talking to me, gotta run it back
Charlie Sheen, all that, roll up a ball bat
I'm in the hotel with two lesbians, where the fuck y'all at?
I'm with the coalition, team, pouring up this lean
Drive a nigga bitch cray till she need a Ritalin
Smoking out the back of cars, man, we just a bunch of stars
Black kush up in my cigars, I am high off this planet, Mars
[Hook]