(Pre-Chorus)
Spark that, light it up,
Sip alone, turn it up,

Party don't stop, roll it up,
I'm on the elevator high, I'm going up.
I'm going up, I'm going up, yeah yeah.


(Chorus)
We gonna need another pound, another pound,

Tell em, we gonna need another pound, another pound.
Anotha for you and her, and her and her
And you and her, and her and her.

Anotha for you and her, and her and her
It's what you need, hit me up and imma serve.
They don't want no red wine nor champagne,

Ain't $#&@ing with no bright lines, no cocaine,
Ain't looking for a Louie, purple rain,
Got em feeling so good, baby coming back again.


(Verse)
Look, we like women, imma need some obsture

And I just sold em both come and think about it.
Back and forth from the bank, it ain't plenty profit
And I got a pound on me like the trippy topper.

And some sticky, sober with the smell
Louder than the yale, roll the flower in the hell
For the homies who in white, locked, doing life,

So freaks is role the dope, so we can smoke and cure tonight.
Yeah, I'm talking pour some, no did it,
I'm bout to crush some so pretty,

With my ground we're getting head at the same time,
Grab a blunt and twist it with my bang like the gang sign
Then I


(Pre-Chorus)
Spark that, light it up,

Sip alone, turn it up,
Party don't stop, roll it up,
I'm on the elevator high, I'm going up.

I'm going up, I'm going up, yeah yeah.

(Chorus)

We gonna need another pound, another pound,
We gonna need another pound, another pound.
Anotha for you and her, and her and her

And you and her, and her and her.
Anotha for you and her, and her and her
It's what you need, hit me up and imma serve.

They don't want no red wine nor champagne,
Ain't $#&@ing with no bright lines, no cocaine,
Ain't looking for a Louie, purple rain,

Got em feeling so good, baby coming back again.

(Verse)

I roll one for the dear homies,
They're doing time in the fair homies,
Breathe on me like lunch meat, something sweet

And my double style, phone cups, yep
And I'm stucked, but somewhere on the floor is where imma wind up,
Someone grab control and pass me a grinder

I'm bout to grab the mama and bad chick behind her,
Let em know it's time to


(Pre-Chorus)
Spark that, light it up,
Sip alone, turn it up,

Party don't stop, roll it up,
I'm on the elevator high, I'm going up.
I'm going up, I'm going up, yeah yeah.


(Chorus)
We gonna need another pound, another pound,

Tell em, we gonna need another pound, another pound.
Anotha for you and her, and her and her
And you and her, and her and her.

Anotha for you and her, and her and her
It's what you need, hit me up and imma serve.
They don't want no red wine nor champagne,
Ain't $#&@ing with no bright lines, no cocaine,
Ain't looking for a Louie, purple rain,

Got em feeling so good, baby coming back again.