I'll check it out, okay? You check it out(Bitch) Then we're gonna blow that fucking truck back to Colombia! I don't know much, but I know I miss you Everything always falls through It's so much that I can't do Is it too much that I love you? You want me to come through Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool Yeah, I put that boy on a T-shirt I just spilled lean on my T-shirt Remember when I was in school I was serving gas by the bleachers And now I be fucking my teachers I don't really do the features I bring it high till my knees hurt They call me the opium preacher I'm not the same, girl, but it's hard Tell me look up at the stars Shawty got me up in Mars Got money but I ain't even smart Sixteen but I got a head start I decided I wanna play my part Love hurts, so you gotta play smart Eat on my dick like it's edible Sipping that drank like it's medical And I told this bitch that I'm celibate And yeah, we can't get really sexual Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me Bad ass bitch just tried to block me That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby (Hey, up that stick, you tried to cross me) (Bad ass bitch just tried to block me) (That boy is a joke, Bill Cosby) I don't know much, but I know I miss you Everything always falls through It's so much that I can't do Is it too much that I love you? You want me to come through Hop in the backseat, let's blow woods, yeah, that'd be cool