First we smoke em
Then I poke em
Pull her hair
Smack the ass
Then choke em
Two lovers drifting through the haze
Who hover in a purple maze
Locked up in a herbal gaze
Hearts beat slow tangled in the flame
Nasty is the way when the air is thick
Fatties all day plus lips and hips
Daddies always on point with this
Parlays, entrees, let's take the risk
First we smoke em
Then I poke em
Pull the hair
Smack the ass
Then choke em