Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all the way till the fuckin sunrise

Beach boy rolling yeah yeah
Bad bitch calling yeah yeah
Ignore, I'm stonewallin yeah yeah yeah

Roll up my j baby let's get high yeah
Hands on the wheel baby I gotta drive yeah yeah

FRAZIA and I out here livin yeah yeah
Its already been written yeah
Double cup what we sippin yeah yeah yeah
God forgive us for all this sinnin yeahh

Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all the way till the fuckin sunrise

Im zipped up like a ziplock
Two bitches make em lip lock oh yeah
Hit em with the red dot
Shawty wanna come to the spot oh yeah
I don't be filling up hearts
I just be filling up bags
Counting the cash
Say I'm the best that she had
Crash at the pad
She finna run up a bag ay
Shawty wanna run it up run it up
Shawty love to run it up run it up
Shawty wanna run it up run it up
Can we just hop in the whip and lets ride
Roll something up get and get high
Told me she sick of her guy
She really feeling my vibe yeah
Tell me she's feeling my vibe

Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all day
Smoking all night
Smokin all the way till the fuckin sunrise

Yeah yeah mmhmm
Yeah yeah