Bom Bom

I know you see me sitting on the cloud high

Fresh up like the kitchen

Broke that bitch right up on that counter top

Me and Mary Jane, Bloody Mary’s in the mirror

Say my name three times, I’ll be there with that killer

Can you smell what we smoking on

Let me break it down, nugget size of a poke-ball

Doctor Green come

Swear just one pick up at have your finger

Feeling like the back side of a sticker

Only rolling Bom Bom, need a swisher

Shawty says she got a pom pom

She ain’t right now, it don’t matter to me

No substraction, tell ‘em I’ma add it baby

Ugh

It feels like I’m in a daze, my mind in a haze

You can see it in my ways ugh

But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it

You know what I’m saying agh

Roll up Roll up Roll up Roll up Roll up

Get right to it, you ain’t even gotta ask

You know what the fuck I’m doing

I roll it like a diploma, high up

Trying not to fall in a kush coma

Yeah

Second hand smoke,just from the aroma

Yeah!

Smell that loud niggas telling me to tone it down

Ugh got a nigga barely moving

Stoned like I’ve been eye fucking with Madusa

…

But it make your blunt look skinny like a coota

We blowing up bombs

So just relax, sit back and cuff your time

You’re looking for the light, I got it like Tron

Ain’t nobody else on the level that I’m on

It feels like I’m in a daze, my mind in a haze

You can see it in my ways, ugh

But we do this everyday, anybody got a problem wit it

You know what I’m saying agh

Roll up Roll up Roll up Roll up Roll up

Get right to it, you ain’t even gotta ask

You know what the fuck I’m doing