Yodie

Hoe shut the fuck up
While I'm toking blunts up
I get high every day
Count the puffs, I can't say

Looking back 'cause she told me
I'm stepping back just like curry
I'm capping out of my ass lookin' like Bubble Bass like Joeyy
Cut the rocks 'cause we stoney
Flying Iron Man like Tony
Taking hella blinkers of the STIIIZY man where I'm finna land in Yodie
Feeling sick to my stomach the wocky is an antihistamine
I walk in I'm blunted I'm learning blinker city history
I'm kicking the cup and the sobriety feeling like bliss to me
Y'all walk in the function and then it start to smell like bitch in here

Word to my letterman, bitch you irrelevant
I make your deficit, like it's white elephant
Ghosting the side hoe but she stay affectionate
Fucking that bitch till she got an impediment
Then again, hoes pray to my like a crucifix
Ain't nothing special to me so I move the bitch
Shorty tried disrespecting are you ludacris
Weigh out the options when you come to step to Miggs

(This is a certified hood classic)