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Sledgren PJ Oh, you think you get all the girls Think you're so cute Uh, sometimes I just wanna get high Not pick up my phone Not be concerned with the bullshit that's goin' on Get my paper long Stack it all up with my bad bitch, who could clear the bong Maybe hit the booth and make a song Make sure my money hit the roof before I'm gone One touch, the roof is in the trunk No blunts, I'm only rollin' papers when I puff The sky's the limit It's time to get it Multiplyin' them digits While supplyin' that real shit Don't get dismissed Lil' nigga, hit this Still do what I want You do what you can That's why I ride around Feeling like the man If you feel the same Letras de cancionesThen you understand They get mad but I still do what I want Still do what I want You do what you can That's why I ride around Feeling like the man If you feel the same Then you understand They get mad but I still do what I want Oh, non smokers, please leave the flight Those not in possession of bomb weed Are in violation of code 420 And will be removed immediately Non compliance with the rules is not accepted And violators will be punished Thank you niggas From Letras Mania