Jeah, another Tay da Tight hit
115`s in the motherfuckin house (4x)
Well I started off a hustla indo smokin
Weed in my lungs so a nigga kept chokin
Eyes kinda red blood shot from the contact
In a 67` Caddy bumpin Gap Band eight track
What you say nigga 115`s in the house
So let me break it down what us niggas all about
As I step to the scene I got some bitches on the nuts
But I act like a pimp so I don`t give a fuck
Step back get back stand in line
You gotta get yours bitch I gotta get mine
It`s TaydaTay now can I get a fader
Who got half on the weed and the Vegas?
Players listen before the hoes bounce
I gotta get drunk off a 64 ounce
You can say 800
Got the weed rolled up so it`s time to get blunted
Chorus:
Everybody light your Vega,
everybody light your Vega,
everybody smoke, woo hoooo (2x)
Well I`m not braggin everybody`s passin
All they weed to me
But the dank ain`t enough so I`m hittin all night
To cop a cold M.D.
What up step back and get wasted
Weed in the air I can almost taste it
Take it hit it pass it to a friend
Then you mix it light it quick with the motherfuckin gin
Ooh we bitch now I`m feelin tight
But that`s how you doin it when you off dank right
High as a kite I can touch the fuckin sky
But I`m stuck like Chuck and I won`t even try
Over high, eleven five
I`ve been smokin all day you can tell from my eyes
Smoke in my lung you can feel it in my chest
Just copped another gram now guess what`s next
Chorus
Now first let`s call for the motherfuckin indo
Pull out your crutch and put away your pistol
Nigga this is Frisco bitch I got the bomb
When you`re in a rush b
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