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]