420

[Intro] Sit down [Chorus] She don't smoke but she still roll great (She roll) She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty Bitch, you high but is yo' girl straight? Turn yo' birthday to 4/20 To 4— (Yeah, aye) to 4/20 (Yeah, yeah) She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty Bitch, you high but (Yah) is yo' girl straight? (Yah, yah) Turn yo' birthday (Yah), turn yo' birthday (Yah, yah) [Verse] Yeah, yeah Yeah I don't smoke, would you smoke for me, baby? I could roll for ya, kinda ease my mind Is it 4:20, baby? Smell good like it grow from the dirt And you look like Austin Powers in the The Spy Who Shagged because you're so horny, baby Motherfucker, put the jump on it like a snow bunny In the cold form but, baby boy, you look hot like the Sahara I can't sweat it, need it in designer in the sauna When the time's up If she got a fatty, nigga, let me find her Make a bitch pop like it Madonna Why yo' nigga look like Mr. Rogers? We more flight, take trips to China Water on my tongue so I lick the diamonds Wanna lick the diamonds, wanna lick the diamonds [Chorus] She don't smoke but she still roll great (She roll) She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty Bitch, you high but is yo' girl straight? Turn yo' birthday to 4/20 To 4— (Yeah, aye) to 4/20 (Yeah, yeah) She sell pre-rolls; two for twenty Bitch, you high but (Yah) is yo' girl straight? (Yah, yah) Turn yo' birthday (Yah), turn yo' birthday (Yah, yah)