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[Hook:] All I know is women, weed and what to wear Some people think I'm shallow, baby, I don't care We could talk politics and world affairs I'd rather talk about purple haze and Damier Cause' all I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear All I know is women, weed and what to wear [Verse STS] Make it look so nice don't it So fly that he couldn't put a price on it So hot make a nigga throw ice on it My god make a nigga put Christ on it Once the money came, I ain't think twice on it I got dressed to kill, I put my life on it I be a player for life, I put my wife on it Married to the game, nigga throw some rice on it Damn, don't it feel so fly Why would haters want to kill my high I just want to get her heels up high Red bottoms to the ceilings, a little kill in the sky I, keep it real, why lie Heat it up like the middle of July Make a bad bitch feel a little shy And baby I don't deny [Hook] [Verse STS] [?] Polo niggas, that pull a heist on it Bring it back to the hood, half price on it So smooth, nigga you could shoot dice on it Black tie, but the blue is midnight on it Just relax yourself, I got [P...?] on it Everything I do is crack, no pipe on it Niggas couldn't see me if I put the lights on it Looks solid, but it's really pin-stripes on it Don't it make you want to roll up See a bad chick, tell her hold up We hit the mall, and I tell her go nuts Baby, you a work of art tell them niggas don't touch Shop until we burnt out like a clutch She don't some j's, burn it down with a dutch I can't settle down until my money's like Russ What I do know, if I don't know much [Hook]