Tre.B Cardova - Jammin' Out

Pre rolled cones ready to go
KK stuffed we good to go light it yo
Steeze too cold
Lil Spanish mami know
Maybe it was the diamond on gold the piece
Maybe she
Peeped the Maro cruisin' round the streets
Just so happens that she pulled up
Ran up on a girl
Aye girl what up?
You know pulled the number cus she said I was handsome
Maybe it's the slip ons
White socks
One day Ima cop that rolex watch
To go with all the vintage shit a n***a like to rock
Really aint shit but she liking how I do it
She know what it is plus she fucking with my music
Yea
Aye
Aye
Brandon let it ride bro let it ride

After all that we've been through
Time won't change the way I feel about you
After all that we've been through
Time won't change the way I feel about you

Yea
Ooo
Bout it girl
Yea
Aye
Aye
And we Jamming on
Light the bone
Smoke the weed stuff the cones
And we jamming out
Yea
Yea
Jamming out
Yea
Yea
Jaaaaam (on it)
Jaaaaam on
Jaaaaam (on me)
Jam on

Baby you can get it
You can get the business
You know that I'm committed
I bet you won't forget this
Yea
Yea
Aye
Aye
Aye
Yea
Girl we doing it
In this long distance
Relationship
We doing it, going it good
Doing it good, Girl we going it good
Yea
We like
We like
We like
50
Thizen
Thousand
Muther
Fucking
Thousand
Miles away
But
We
Face
Time
Every
Single
Fucking
Dayyy
We be get it on
When you pull up
When you fly out
Baby no doubt
Bet I stick it in smooth make you scream shout you know what I'm bout
Hahaha
Yea

Written by:
Trevon Burns

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