[Lyric] Fukkdafried (Jazz)

[Intro]
So what if I smoke a little pot?
Sure, I make take a pill or two
But that doesn't make any difference
I know how to handle it
I know how to handle it man

[Verse 1]
Its beginning to look a lot like uhh...
Follow my every step
Take notes on how I break the buds down with my fingertips
I send my homies to the store for more Doritos chips
When I get french fried I need those shits
Amino spits acid
On the track and on my tongue I freak
I need freaks, I need geeks
A cutie with bubble cheeks
Don't give a fuck at I'll do what I want
Burn up a blunt while I learn nose blunts
Rap all I got to the beautiful girls
Press on my luck cause I want to fuck
It's the young, god of the chill
All I do is relax and peel
But it's off the stem, I don't eat pills
Pull on a bitch on my penis appeal
Pull on my dick and squeez it until
You're swimming in jizzm
My leakage spill
Come to my crib
I want you to chill
Nigga so stressed out
I need those breasts out while you suck (sexual heal)
[Outro]
And this the fucking interlude (interlude)
And this the fucking interlude
A nigga floating like an inner-tube
All on the interlude