How fuckin much do you want

We got it growing in the back
We got it drying in the trunk
We got it all weighed out in front
How fuckin much do you want

We unhooked the air from the front
Then made it blow into the trunk
And now we’re rolling in the funk
How fuckin much do you want

We never get busted by the cops
Because who fucking stops
A car full of the dankest crops
How fuckin much do you want

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