[Hook: PeeWee Longway] We rollin' 2 gram doobies Point 5 for cuties Blowin San Francisco cookies It's bout to be a movie Call me PeeWee Tarantino Big clouds of weed smoke Hashing flash like a weed low Start crushing till we overdose Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust [Verse 1:] In the trap house man a homie stuff crust gas Put down swisher roll up gas Stuff crust the backwoods at Ain't no pressure got alot of bag Ye Ain't got to worry about puff puff pa** You can roll your own just keep mine fat Blowing cookie its a smell in a vent Smell in the bed San Francisco you got to be a player to get that I'm a boss I got me a mailman conncet In the long life long blunt power incense Rent man calling it's a scrunch mail in it Blowing gas with a bad b**h, she gaggin' and sh** My bad I stuck 2 grams in this spliff I forgot you smoke point 5 cute sh** Baby gone ahead and catch a breath I'm a stuff crust another while the rent man trip How you caught a n***a moving how I kick big sh** But the whole band camp stuff crust like this In the cut with 4 s*uts got big bu*ts I'm amazed once a star crust hit swisher And I can't wait to smoke it with her On cookies she throwin up Make movies we stuffin' crust [Hook: PeeWee Longway] We rollin' 2 gram doobies Point 5 for cuties Blowin San Francisco cookies It's bout to be a movie Call me PeeWee Tarantino Big clouds of weed smoke Hashing flash like a weed low Start crushing till we overdue Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust [Verse 2:] Give me a swisher so I can roll up And I'm leaning so hard look like I'm doing the hold on No smile blush, your blunt need to grow up And I keep that gag in me alive so I can blow up I need more haters, that's why I smoke a pound a day I need some acres I keep a blunt on me like it's my firearm We in the club for one reason Set out the fire alarm Them fat blunts that's how we smoke And it ain't strong if you don't choke f** the nike deal I should sign with coke We getting fields of that sh** On a f**ing boat [Hook:] We rollin' 2 gram doobies Point 5 for cuties Blowin San Francisco cookies It's bout to be a movie Call me PeeWee Tarantino Big clouds of weed smoke Hashing flash like a weed low Start crushing till we overdose Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust Stuffin crust