Whitney

Light up my cannabis for anger management
Light it up
Light it up, light it up, light it up
Let's smoke l, Roll one up, Roll up another one
Good girl, bad guy trapped in a world full of pride
Love is hard to find
Lost in each others eyes
Naturally we connected like magnets
Baby I ain't tripping off your past
I know all about that
You better not call that back you belong to me
I can provide every little thing you need
You got big dreams, let's do big things
Manifest these blessings into reality
You know, I love your mentality
I got your back, you got my back
I got your back, you got my back
You got a big dreams, let's do big things
I got your back, you got my back
You got big dreams, let's do big things.
I got your back, you got my back.
You got a big dreams, baby, let's do big things
I got your back, you got my back
You got a big dreams, baby, let's do big things
I got your back, you got my back
You know, the bigger, the bag the more these niggas be hating
Don't be testing my patience
Taking my kindness for weakness
This is not a game for me
I'm focused on providing and protecting my family
It's a method to the madness
I know that they may we happy
Competition is nonexistent
You make me feel like a winner in life
You're my trophy wife, you know I'm crazy, right?
Make me say it twice
Whitney my trophy wife, You got my back, I got your back
You got my back right?
I got your back right?
You got my back right?
I got your back right?
Like a Spine, I ain't lying



Credits
Writer(s): Elmo Jones
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