AC Tripp - Money and Weed Lyrics

All Year, Yeah Yeah, Like All Year, All Year, All Year Oh Yeah, Damn
That Money And Weed
Seven grams and a backwood
Money and weed, Yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah
Money and weed, that money, That money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed, that money, That money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed Baby
Money and Weed Baby
We smoking for free, shorty just Told me I got what she need yeah
Money and Weed
This Money Weed, Money Weed
And We smoking for free, shorty Just told me I got what she need Yeah
I call your phone in the morning, I hit you up like what you doing
You say nothing home alone, Chilling in a thong, bout to hit The bong Damn
So you know I'm bout to pull up
I'm pulling up I'm pulling up I'm On my bully
I got the wood and the cookies Say I'm fried, Yeah I'm cooking
Said money and Weed, I ain't Conceited, but Shorty I got what You need
I told her pull up on me, I got the Funkiest tree
I got that something to see
Shorty you know where I be, Crack it and roll it for me
Wet it then role up the leaf
We could go smoke on the beach, Get high, and float in the sea
We good they know I'm a G, I Keep a poker on me
But it's a whole different thing, I Got that shake on my jeans
Damn this that money and weed Praying for junkies and Fiends Damn
I'm in love with the green
Cops come, it ain't nothing to see I've been high
I've been blunted For weeks, this Money and Weed
Money and weed, that money, That money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed, that money, That money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed Baby
Money and Weed Baby
We smoking for free, shorty just Told me I got what she need yeah
Money and Weed
This Money Weed, Money Weed
And We smoking for free, shorty Just told me I got what she need Yeah
Room, party, bottles, ladies, Aye, I told them just follow the wave
And it's probably a mile away, But I got to stay, I'm sitting here Talking to bay
And she know that I'm lit, I'm Taking shots saying only a sip
Blunt fat it ain't boating a bit, And I walk into court make a Motion to this
Yeah I'm hoping I hit
It's an ocean of chips, ghosting The hit
When I smoke with this Chick, slow motion to pick
Just so I can see the smoke on her Lips, and a roll up another one Holding a clip
Sipping the Lean with a dose of The lick
When they mention food know That his Tripp, I said damn I'm a Need Stouffer's With This, Toasting the clip while I'm Roasting a brick, It's that money Weed
Seven grams and a backwood, Before you come bring a pack Full
I think you're pretty with an Attitude, when I'm high I can't be Mad at you
I was lit when I was bagging you, Now I'm texting back like who Are you
I been focused in the studio, yeah I been fried in the studio
Money and weed, that money, That money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed, that money, that money, that money and Weed
We smoking for free
Shorty just told me I got what she Need yeah
Money and weed Baby
Money and Weed Baby
We smoking for free, shorty just Told me I got what she need yeah
Money and Weed
This Money Weed, Money Weed
And We smoking for free, shorty Just told me I got what she need Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Oh Yay, Yeah, All Year, Who We Smoking All Year
Oh Yeah, Yeah Yeah, Oh Yeah, That Money And Weed
Oh Yeah, Oh Damn, Like All Year