Sweet Leaf

(Verse) My sweet sensation ,sweet leaf My favorite feature presentation I need these Dominant earth with no seed tree Rounding terf of the quarter pea You fat ye, you fat ye How you fit up in that sack ye Purple and them black hairs Orange lips and them green eyes All the hoes know I'm gonna leave Because you're the ones keeping me high I'm straight fucking I don't really love But I'm holding on you my only friend I only want to love my one But we never break that up It takes more than mack to make it You on China stunt, you deserve you a diamond dump Two many times my granny has smelled your perfume in my cup Shook her head , then marvy this here bitch won't get you far Flyest thing that I found I ain't trying to put you down But you better put your clip on pounds, and come back around To a nigga like, I really like it put you out I treat you right Every night I always hit , matter of fact fuck this Roll up (Hook) I don't drink I might sip and let the pink in that purple And raise the purple and pass it all in the circle ,with my niggers She's my number 1 , I made a friend, my bestie to the end I won't stop I won't pretend it, despite again rolled up (Verse) I see your sensitivity's starting to show But I only hit it once and wanna let it go Took several months for us to live and grow The shit taught a nigga everything I know Fuck her take a nap, power plant so professional She likes to ride with my eyes low From the time zone with my mind's gone Mine high but them nines gone Can't compare cause our tie strong She like to sit on my bong And asking me to hold on Freaky bitch, R James had her first She ain't love him either, now she doin me worse Letting little niggers getting a piece of her purse Platinum MC's burned up dirt And I don't mess with them dirty hoes Them dirty hoes I know I work I rather hit it while I'm doing my work and I can't lie I'ma hit it once I finish with church and it's all right I really like it put you out I treat you right Every night I always hit , matter of fact fuck this Roll up (Hook) I don't drink I might sip and let the pink in that purple And raise the purple and pass it all in the circle ,with my niggers She's my number 1 , I made a friend, my bestie to the end I won't stop I won't pretend it, despite again rolled up