Budd Dwyer - Straw Chairs lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry] Shawty want to f** Told her b**h you out of luck Came only to smoke No this ain't no joke I don't f** b**hes I don't know I trust Got a dozen blunts of dust and b**h I'm about to burn No it ain't your turn Blunts to my face Solo blowing smoke rings Choking I'm a dope fiend Smoking til my d**h I'm hoping Put me in my coffin cause I'm coughing up my lungs [Verse 2: $lick $loth] b**hes keep on callin' but I ain't got no service Paypal me that cash if you looking for verses Always on narcotics even when I say I stopped it Walking with a limp, looking like I got arthritis Twenty cigarettes, in my mother f**ing car Ridin' round town, I just popped a half a bar Ridin' with your b**h as she bust down the cigar Yea, I'm ridin' with your b**h and she bust down the cigar I'm sayin...