Who's Iz This - The Rocket Science

Just when I got my groove on, I got my smooth on I finally moved on from you girl I was on a rebound rocket Then I felt a little buzzing in my pocket Guess who I shoulda known it was you I guess you already dropped, you knew somebody new And you've had one or two and I'm back on your lips Well all I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911 Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Bitch you thought I'd hit you back With "Girl, I miss you bad" Well too bad Hey, I don't want what we had When I got what I got She's so dang hot, dot dot... dot Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911 Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is: New phone, who's this Just when I got my groove on, I got my smooth on I finally moved on Yeah you kicked me to the curb You took my favorite shirt, now you got the nerve girl To blow me up like I'm 911, with a Where you at, what you doing, what's up, yeah Girl you're kidding me, you're killing me You're messing up my buzz 'Cause you keep texting that you missing what we was You want my love, you want my kiss All I gotta say is:New phone, who's this Who's this? I don't recognize this number Too late

I wake up lonely in the morning and it feels so good Smokin' on some shit that you wish you could Jealousy, envy, please don't feel bad This weed iz mine, get your own bag A sack full of OG under lock and key None for the homies, this is all for me I got a blunt lookin' like a jelly palm tree Police roll by, I got nothin' on me 'Cause the smoke's already in the air I'm loped up with two braids in my hair All star with the khaki suit I'mma fuck around and take it back to classy suite On the East Side standin' on the DIP Back then my only weed was E-Y-E You so PYT and you're lookin' so fine I'm sorry, baby-girl, but tonight This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine Get back to the episode, sacks full of honey Out of this world This is church music, listen to the choir To burn my kush, you must use fire D-O double G like never heard before Smokin' that bomb like TAC-4 West Coast worldwide, sea shore to sea shore When's the last time you seen the G in the G4 (What?) Don't worry, I'll wait Time's tickin', I'm trippin', I'm slippin', I'll wait Into the zone where these whores on my dog bone A dog whistle and they download my ring tone And she's so hypnotized by this pimp's poem What I got here is mine, go and get your own I put beats to rhymes, get peace of mind OZ's to dimes and this weed iz mine This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine I hear niggers talkin' 'bout what they rollin' up Smell what I smoke 'fore the bag open up Good chance if you see me down smokin' one License to get a fundamental load of shit Real nigger, blow a reefer, I is old enough If I'm in a building, it's hard not to notice it Hit a really sad dog, I got some whores to fuck I'mma fall through with the ounce shit Don't trip, bitch, we go all set, load a whole zip Let you hit mine, plus you supplyin' your own little bit My nigger get high and let the whores twist Say you don't fuck with how you rolled it They ain't smokin' like us I'm rollin' up haters, they be burnin' for hours And if it's found I'm smokin' the whole thing inside This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine This weed iz mine You can't have it This weed iz mine I got a roll for you, do you wanna smoke with me? I wanna smoke with you, do you wanna smoke with me? (I wanna smoke with you) I got a roll for you, do you wanna smoke with me? (I got a roll for you, if you wanna smoke) I wanna smoke with you, do you, do you (Oh yeah, do you?) Do you wanna smoke with me? (I said I wanna smoke with you) Do you wanna smoke with me? (I wanna smoke with you) This weed iz mine This weed Hi you beautiful big butt bitch Mary know unless me and her forget Inlets swam lil buddy I dont want to bet its planned like summerslam Wrestlemania Lol plan the weed has first class prediction Projected too stick on walls it grows in ground know how did It happen must be gods plan Got the game twisted even when I'm chubby look like the son of sam One hundred trips to Japan one hundred days Fast on money dipping stick into alba in honey What u want me to hit bummy I ain't bummed out Dont out in hale storms reform like gale She ain't walking slow like shell She will make it happen for a sea shell I want to see that pearl no smell unless u Mary well Ur not so jump on a cot cotton in cotton Fruit be out for u its looming Strewn all around the fame I see myself Above me like some fucked off streamers Can't help but think I'm in the show Breaking bad now i feel glad still bald Mr clean sold as methods how not to get dirty oh he seems sturdy