[Chorus: Ross Augusta]
Yeah, come on, come on, won't ya come on
Yeah, uh
I just wanna lay up
Roll up, we can blaze one
Pass out when we wake up
Ay, we can smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Won't ya come on
[Verse 1: ProbCause]
I took a J to the face, in the park by the lake
Lord know I'm thankful 'cos I've made some mistakes
Maybe it's fate, but maybe it ain't
A little less lucky, I could be in a grave
Always looking for the groove, that's what keeps me away
I'm just waiting on you, chill the rest of the day, yeah
Uh, but my mind keeps swimming, grip keeps slipping and my time keeps dripping
Like sand through my hands, cancel my plans
Rather fall asleep next to you in the grass
Burn one for the both of us, uh
Pass out in the sand while the sun keeps roasting us
So refreshed, low stress, oh yes
I just wanna lay here, no more no less
It's so liberating, not to want nothing
That's when you stop fronting, stop stunting, I don't ever stop loving you
[Chorus: Ross Augusta]
I just wanna lay up
Roll up, we can blaze one
Pass out when we wake up
Ay, we can smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Won't ya come on
[Verse 2: Acumental]
Another day, another J to roll
My girl hot like "Woo," that's a Jada role
Unbreakable, mania megalo
Lackadaisical
Yeah, that's the way to go
So even after we'd broken up, we would smoke and fuck
It's always love, solo cup, chug 'til they close the club
I've never been so struck by a stroke of luck
You know my drink tastes so much better when you pour it
The feeling is euphoric, I'm reading a true story (Ain't no lie)
So fly, you're in need of a new orbit
Who more than you? My beautiful blue orchid
Now, even though my feet are on the ground
I'm alleviated, feeling like an eagle in a cloud (Yeah)
Stay there, like Mussina on the mound
So serene, i'm never leaving, I ain't even gotta doubt
[Chorus: Ross Augusta]
I just wanna lay up
Roll up, we can blaze one
Pass out when we wake up
Ay, we can smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Won't ya come on
[Verse 3: Term K]
You gotta wipe the palate clean
You make me wanna write a ballad like a fallacy
Right there in between a nightmare and a dream
A light tear in the seam
The pipe flare and the fiend
I might share what I mean, I might keep it inside
I like feeding her mind, she might eat me alive
Uh, I pay a visit for a minute
Uh, I take a hit before I hit it
Smoking, talking, choking, coughing, bowls and bongs
We both belong where we don't belong
Staying in trouble, and laying and cuddling, bathing in bubbles and making it up as we go along
Yo, I'm only wrong when I wanna be
You're fucking with me, like how could you even wanna be?
Uh, housewife out a ho, it's not like he didn't know
He just thought he could win the lottery
I, might be tempted but I'm spoken for
We, fighting less because I'm smoking more
And if we go to war it's lovers in arms
You and me against the world
Sound the fucking alarm (Woop woop)
[Chorus: Ross Augusta]
I just wanna lay up
Roll up, we can blaze one
Pass out when we wake up
Ay, we can smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Won't ya come on
Won't ya come on
Smoke and fuck
We can smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
Smoke and fuck
[Outro: Sample]
Play hooky
Make whoopie
Smoke an L as I lie in bed