[J Black]
Ayy bro, who got smoke?
Swisher Sweet, Backwood, fronto, sky zone
Pure hemp what I roll
And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on
High as the condo
OG seasoned cilantro, I blow
I think I left my wallet and lighter in El Segundo
[J Black & Snoop Dogg]
I can't believe it, believe it (Damn)
I do this shit every time, damn (Every time)
Get so very high and (So high)
Then forget
What I needed, I needed (What I need)
Did one of y'all see if I, damn (Can you?)
Searchin' like CSI, yeah (Look out)
'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed)
I fucked around and left my weed, oh, damn, damn (Damn, I left my weed)
I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (Somebody pull up, pull up)
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, pull up to front, party goin' live
Everybody happy when the Dogg arrive
Boss in the building, party with a real one
Pocket full of racks and still number one bonafide
Show you right
Post up with a few bottles, a few models
Make a toast to the boss life, I do the honors
I make the hits to make the deals to make the dollars
And I smoke to that
Reachin' in my Louie bag
Tryna find that King Louie stash
Yeah, I'm 'bout to do em bad
Baby wanna take a flick
I'm like, "Cool make it quick 'cause I still can't find my shit"
Reach a little deeper, now I'm mad
No weed in the party, all bad
I'm in the parking lot, headed to the whip
'Cause now this party ain't shit
[J Black & Snoop Dogg]
I can't believe it, believe it (Damn)
I do this shit every time, damn (Every time)
Get so very high and (So high)
Then forget
What I needed, I needed (What I need)
Did one of y'all see if I, damn (Can you?)
Searchin' like CSI, yeah (Look out)
'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed)
I fucked around and left my weed, oh, damn, damn (Damn, I left my weed)
I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (Somebody pull up, pull up)
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Devin The Dude]
Oh, shit, I did it again
Nigga movin' too quick, tryna get with my friends
To get fucked up, I got my coffee cups and the brewskis
But hold up, I noticed I'm missin' my ooh-weed
Like Snoop D, I need at least two Sweets to soothe me
Blunt wraps, Swishers and loose-leaf
Now I got to go back to the crib
And try to sneak in, I hope my gal don't shoot me
Thinking I'm lying, I'm trying to have a good time
Barbecue, music, the good vibes
Wonder should I make a call to come through with an ounce
When damn, I got two at the house
Now I got to make a decision
Should I hit the back door with precision?
Or maybe I should bum from my coffee brothers
They be gottin' Red Dead Redemption vision
[J Black & Snoop Dogg]
I can't believe it, believe it (Damn)
I do this shit every time, damn (Every time)
Get so very high and (So high)
Then forget
What I needed, I needed (What I need)
Did one of y'all see if I, damn (Can you?)
Searchin' like CSI, yeah (Look out)
'Cause I fucked around and left my weed, damn, damn (I left my weed)
I fucked around and left my weed, oh, damn, damn (Damn, I left my weed)
I gotta go and get my weed, damn, damn (Somebody pull up, pull up)
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[ J Black]
Ayy bro, who got smoke?
Swisher Sweet, Backwood, fronto, sky zone
Pure hemp what I roll
And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on
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