(Hook) Blowing O's Bet I got your ho Blowing O's Hookah with the coal Blowing O's Backwood full of dope When I pull up to the crib Shawty smell it in my clothes (Verse 1) First time I seen her French inhale I was tellin her my last name French and well I don't really like to kiss and tell But I gotta admit the way that you french is swell Now she laughin smokin weed on the patio Feelin like the great Don Maggio Skin the color of cantelope Shawty sweet as candy might have to play the Cameo Now She in nothin but a robe playin her role First time we met she ain't know how to roll she learned on her own Told her a Rebel girl pearls as pretty as Ethel's pearls She couldn't to show me, roll left hand like Ginobli Got a fat sack in my backpack Like I should be drivin Cadillacs strapped wit my hat back And the cap back with a diamond in it Shotgun while she shotgun ridin in it (Hook) Blowing O's Bet I got your ho Blowing O's Hookah with the coal Blowing O's Backwood full of dope When I pull up to the crib Shawty smell it in my clothes (Verse 2) Backseat action should've been the caption I should be playin for Reaction All it took for me to crack was just a lil Kraken Back of the Max ain't even make it to the mattress Prime Basden after dark that's the initial after spark afterthought After all I'm Tommy Lee rollin that thunder 3.5 just in case you had wondered Now shawty saying she never been this high at all Told her if you think you fried now wait tIl you meet Spark Gasol he'll spark us all I done heard a lot of girls claim tht they straight Then say Mary Jane make em feel some type of way Who the f** am I to judge still gon be rollin up Emptying out the guts and then I sleep in the guts Real n***a sh** (Hook) Blowing O's Bet I got your ho Blowing O's Hookah with the coal Blowing O's Backwood full of dope When I pull up to the crib Shawty smell it in my clothes