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[Intro: Juicy J] Right here, let’s get ratchet, uh huh [Verse 1: Juicy J] Trippy like bombay paper planes Pints of codeine, pounds of Mary Jane If I didn’t have my dope, I would go insane 24/7 high, I will never change Need my vicadin, I need my lortabs I need a bad bitch with enormous ass Every day I’m throwed my nigga When you makin’ this money, this how it goes my nigga [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Rollin’ and blowin’ it by the O, my nigga Sippin’ and smokin’, that’s how I get it in motion Smokin’ the loudest and give you niggas the roaches Shows and after parties for all the pictures, be posin’ Don’t you doubt all that shit, so that nigga be pourin’ Slowin’ down, weed goin’ round I’m lightin’ up, it’s goin’ down [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] Lemonade and gin, I be pourin’ up Roll another one ‘cause I ain’t never high enough TGOD, that’s how we live it up For some real niggas, yeah you gotta give it up It’s like a joy stick, yeah my niggas play us too Do or die, I be smokin’ on a J or 2 That’s some pimp type shit me and my niggas do Yeah, we fucked up, what you heard is true [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone [Verse 4: Chevy Woods] I’m playin’ that eight track and that seven deuce With a whole cup of that Taylor juice Your bitch all around, we call that on the loose With her hair blown and weave off the roof My jewelry clean, that jar full She got good brain, that’s law school Wanna get high, trippy, fucked up nigga Oh you tryna get high, might as well pull with ya [Verse 5: Wiz Khalifa] I’m drinkin’, I’m smokin’ I’m faded, I’m loaded Got weed smoked, got a bottle of gin Got a bank roll, brought it all to spend Got some pre-rolls, brought all of ‘em in And we gettin’ smokey [Verse 6: Juicy J] I’m the money man with the money team Your money talk, well my money sing I’m a rock star, bitch I’m a Memphis king Out in Hollywood, livin’ every nigga dream With a bunch of white girls in a limousine ‘Bout to pass the fuck out on this cup of lean Hey white girl, have a couple of beans Now let’s make a movie full of fuckin’ scenes [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone

Vertaling

[Intro: Juicy J] Right here, let’s get ratchet, uh huh [Verse 1: Juicy J] Trippy like bombay paper planes Pints of codeine, pounds of Mary Jane If I didn’t have my dope, I would go insane 24/7 high, I will never change Need my vicadin, I need my lortabs I need a bad bitch with enormous ass Every day I’m throwed my nigga When you makin’ this money, this how it goes my nigga [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Rollin’ and blowin’ it by the O, my nigga Sippin’ and smokin’, that’s how I get it in motion Smokin’ the loudest and give you niggas the roaches Shows en after parties voor alle foto’s, be posin’ Twijfel niet aan al die shit, dus die nigga giet Slowin’ down, weed goin’ round I’m lightin’ up, it’s goin’ down [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] Lemonade and gin, I be pourin’ up Roll another one ‘cause I ain’t never high enough TGOD, that’s how we live it up For some real niggas, yeah you gotta give it up It’s like a joy stick, yeah my niggas play us too Do or die, I be smokin’ on a J or 2 That’s some pimp type shit me and my niggas do Yeah, we fucked up, what you heard is true [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone [Verse 4: Chevy Woods] I’m playin’ that eight track and that seven deuce With a whole cup of that Taylor juice Your bitch all around, we call that on the loose With her hair blown and weave off the roof Mijn juwelen schoon, die pot vol She got good brain, that’s law school Wanna get high, trippy, fucked up nigga Oh you tryna get high, might as well pull with ya [Verse 5: Wiz Khalifa] I’m drinkin’, I’m smokin’ I’m faded, I’m loaded Got weed smoked, got a bottle of gin Got a bank roll, brought it all to spend Got some pre-rolls, brought all of ‘em in And we gettin’ smokey [Verse 6: Juicy J] I’m the money man with the money team Your money talk, well my money sing I’m a rock star, bitch I’m a Memphis king Out in Hollywood, livin’ every nigga dream With a bunch of white girls in a limousine ‘Klaar om flauw te vallen van dit kopje mager Hé wit meisje, neem een paar bonen Laten we nu een film vol neukscènes maken [Hook: Wiz Khalifa] I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone I’m on that Bombay and lemonade That’s what be sippin’ on Ridin’ clean and sitting low Rollin’ all my weed ’til it’s gone