Blunts and Bitches

[Hook: Relly Jade]
Blunts and bitches
Blunts and bitches
On my way over with
Blunts and bitches
Blunts and bitches
Blunts and bitches
Pull up to your crib with
Blunts and bitches

[Verse 1: Relly Jade]
I want you
So this the deal
I pull up
Two girls in the wheel
You can bring ya niggas
Now we all gone chill
Roll up
This a vibe type feel
Cloud 9 where I wanna' be
I'm takin' you wit' me
N' we gon' run the moon
Down to infinty
We travel overseas
Talkin' to entities
We on another level
Some trippy tree
We don't stop cause' we don't want to
And your bitch she wanna' come through
Bet not have a curfew
Cause' we rollin' up that kung-fu
I don't wanna' go home
When I'm wit' chu, that's the only time
I don't feel so alone
High in lust
More weed a must
So I can get in my zone
Ion' need to trust
These niggas but
I won't leave you alone

[Hook: Relly Jade]

[Verse 2: Wavy Wallace]
Blunts and bitches
Talkin' doobies and boobies
Ooh Yeah, now let's make a movie
Rollin' up in the jacuzzi
I've been Wave since the old me baby
But you get the new me
I'm Jamaican
Plus I stay high
Either way I be cooley
Linkin' up wit' Relly
Make it stick like some jelly
Foreign weed, foreign bitch
Like what the fuck could you tell me
She trynna' link up and meet
So I came through like the deli
Want me deep in her swag
Got up right in her belly
Ooh Yeah, I'm zonin' I'm zonin'
Hell nah don't know where I'm goin
Man it's bout' 4 in the morning
Smokin' some weed while she blowin' me
Don't keep up jones's
Just let the weed keep you open
If it ain't funds and riches
I'm chasin' blunts and bitches, I'm chasin'

[Hook: Relly Jade]