Acapulco Blue Brooke Candy

[Hook]
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue (Uh)
Smokin' on that blue (It’s that B-R-double O-K-E)
I’m faded off that blue
Faded off that blue
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
I’m faded off that blue
Faded off that blue

[Verse 1]
Uh, you can catch me on the corner
Straight slangin', straight gang related bangin'
‘Cause I majored in the game
And I’m faded mentally, I'm wavy and I'm crazy
See, that's why your favorite rapper always favors me, now savor me
I got that icey, cold, blue up in my swisha'
Keep a bad bitch, licky licky, then dismiss her
Smoke another blunt, dial her number when I miss her
‘Cause she got that pussy so wet, I call her Flipper
I'm so high, outta my mind, on another planet
Goddamn it
Got your dick hard like granite
When I'm faded off the blue, I’m a real freak
Time to set it up, get me off
Make the bed squeak