"Gintama" lyrics

Too much ganja, yeah, too much ganja, uh, uh
Too much smoke, niggas ain't on that, uh, uh, uh
Pop that jet, I think I want this, uh, uh, uh
I've been thinking about it all
Fill a lil' bitch, like, no, we don't need no more
I need new cars
These diamonds got no flaws
These hoes in my drawls
You can have it, you can have it all, you can have it all
You can have it, you can have it all, you can have it all
Alright, I'm feelin' on that all, yeah, that all
Alright, I'm feelin' on that all, yeah, that all

I've been with an eater, sometimes, I don't need her
Too much, they can't keep up, can't tell if I want haters
Can't tell if I want haters, I want somethin', I get it
I wasn't really sure if I got blessed
We hop out then go get it
Stack it up, run it up, count digits
Not stackin' that shit, we spendin' it
Not stackin' that shit, we spendin' it
Got cheese, got women
Got cheese, got women
Got a whip, hop in it
Got a whip, hop in it
New blitz, we silly

Too much ganja, yeah, too much ganja, uh, uh
Too much smoke, niggas ain't on that, uh, uh, uh
Pop that jet, I think I want this, uh, uh, uh
I've been thinking about it all
Fill a lil' bitch, like, no, we don't need no more
I need new cars
These diamonds got no flaws
These hoes in my drawls
You can have it, you can have it all, you can have it all
You can have it, you can have it all, you can have it all
Alright, I'm feelin' on that all, yeah, that all
Alright, I'm feelin' on that all, yeah, that all