Your boys and Juicy J

Woozy gang



Don't let me get in my zone

Got a moonrock in my cone

Got a bad chick in my i8

And her ass off of that phone

I just rang through but

Half a mil to remodel my home

That I only slept in twice

Smoked out parties every other night

I am not at the club

I brought the club to me

And you not on the guest-list

If you ain't got no double D's



Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone



Sleepin on your chick

She saw my car and she blacked out

She woke up and saw a real nigga, for the first time

And passed back out

f**king with a vet

I got these hoes in check

I break some rubberbands, they get they panties wet

Just copped a pound, and let her break it down in a lab

Then roll up some more cones

And blow more smoke than a power plant



Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone

Moonrock in my cone