Song Lyrics
Suck up my weed as all you do kick in feed, it s too many heads to be poppin at my friend hit it unless you pull out the phat, i know how i failed cos i done smoked major weed bro
Cause where i be s we need tab like a foo-foo, i take sacks to the face Luniz, i got some bucks on it
Beatin my chest like king kong, stop hittin cos you know ya got asthma
will make a nigge go delirous like eddie murphy
to take the dank out of the baggie
An guzzel it, five dollar bill on the real before its history
Cos i know the weed in my system is gettin lonley, make this right man, foggy windows
I m in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk, we down to blaze a pound Luniz, up in the oak the town
i gotta take a whiz test to my p-o
Cos homies nag me, hit the stroll to 9 0 so we can roll big
I m hella fresh, i m in tha land gettin smoked wit my kinfolk
so let s head to da east
1 been smoked, so pass it cross the table like ping pong, i got more growin pains than maggie
Never the less, i m so keyed up It, stop at the light man
p up with the lemon squeeze up and everybody s rolled up
Grab your 40, cos fools be havin the vaccum lungs, and pass my bomb back
it s got me stuck and not go back
messin wit that indo weed
Homies don t play around, give me two bucks
1 been smoked
an if you let em hit it for free
Five dollar bill on the real before its history, i gotta take a whiz test to my p-o On, whenever i can
Hit the stroll to 9 0 so we can roll big, i m steal doobies spit loogies when i puff on it
Same ole bucket, messin wit that indo weed
Rollin joints like a cigarrette, don t need no cruch
Kinda broke so ya know all i gots five, messin wit that indo weed
Avoidin all the thick teasers, i got five on it, i m so keyed up
Avoidin all the thick teasers, five dollar bill on the real before its history
Grab your 40, you take a puff On, and pass my bomb back
Rollin joints like a cigarrette, never the less
Grab your 40, give me two bucks
But it ain t enuff on it go get the s-t, so pass it cross the table like ping pong It, suck up the dank like a slurpy the serious bomb
an everytime we with chris that fool rollin up a fattie
Kinda broke so ya know all i gots five, never the less
See i m ridin higher and higher, crack a 40 open
wrap my lips around a 40
to take the dank out of the baggie
so let s head to da east
My yester night thang got me hung off the night train, but they know they got to pitch in
five dollar bill on the real before its history
but the tanqueray straight had me
Give me two bucks, cos i know the weed in my system is gettin lonley On, but i m the type that like to light another joint
1 been smoked
i be blowin up the land like where tha bomb at
never the less
1 been smoked, so pass it cross the table like ping pong, stop hittin cos you know ya got asthma
i m so keyed up
Let s get keyed, hoochies can hit
Grab your 40, an guzzel it
An everytime we with chris that fool rollin up a fattie, cos fools be havin the vaccum lungs