Aiyyo, I got a slight problem I smoke weed too much Knees buckle the fuck up when I'm my splittin dutch Back up back up! Ain't nobody hittin for free It's just E Doubl-E, Keith Murray, and me It cost twenty if you're down with it Aiyyo son I ride around with my hooptie tinted to ride blittedaround
Cause I be feenin for that pookie I smoke the good, save the backyard boogie for all groupies And I be, smokin up the hotel lobby Between mo sheets than the Isleys, I'm high G I'm holdin it down for the B-Rrrah-I-C K, blaze, tell you to get bluhh politely Hit the funky if you're riding around gettin blitz Ask me if I love the rap game I, I'm loving it Cause I can do what the oh fuck I feel is real Blaze the poot and with tell D. Don UHH to get the dillz I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad fucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals
I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad fucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all real my pals I just love tokin, blackin out like Tame in the open Of course I got the raw dog no need to nose stick your in Gave you a straight up shotgun when we smokinwas Froze you so fast you looked it like Madonna Vogue-in
We can get high, but act funny and I'm a whip out And they gon whip out, and blow notes like Michel'le Cause you tried to the jump cipher and it goes thisaway I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad fucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals
I smoke on and on on, ya don't stop I'm gettin mad fucked up and ya don't stop To all my real dogs, all my real pals
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