Lyrics Cali Weed - Ballout

I'm smoking cali weed off a band

G-L-O Glo Gang

064th
You know how e rocking

I'm smoking Cali weed off a band(off a band)
Robin jeans by 3Hunna and my Jeans, riding Ferrari pulling down the street
All i see is yellow bitches palm tress(thottie thots)
Flexing' on errbody I see(flexin, flexin
I think I'm addicted to Cali weed(Cali weed)
Love smoking nothing but that OG(OG)
I don't fuck with nigga's, Na I don't wanna hit your weed(I don't wanna hit yo weed nigga)
Nigga's fake on the low nigga, nigga geez, nigga on the low I be counting geez (Counting stacks)
I don't fuck with nigga's, Niggas is afraid of me(afraid of me)
Smoking dope getting head from Kimberly(Kimberly)
I'm really outta Cali moving peas(moving peas)
Got a couple of mansions in the fucking hills(Beverly hills)
Ballout be real off them pills(of them pills)
Smoking dope and I'm selling shit for real(sell that shit for real)
Riding real foreign with the pipe man(with the pipe man)
If you see an op bitch we striking
Fucking Two bad bitches I ain't got no wife man(I ain't got no wife man)
Glo always down shooting with the spikes man
Diamonds moon walking bitches call me mike man(Michael Jackson)
Bitch mad and I don't wanna wife her she called ballout trifling(Ball you trifling)
Bitch I'm Glo'd all the way up i don't wanna wife man
Mansions me in all the whips what i wanna live my life in(Glo)