Hook: (Crunchy Black)

repeat 4x
I'm so high, all I smell like is smoke
Yeah, that motherfucking green Yeah, that got damn dope

Verse 1: DJ Paul

I fuss wit' that light green
I fuss wit' that drizzle, hoe
I puts fire to the tail
I smokes till it is no mo'
I fuss wit' this hotel
I got towels to the do'
I fuss wit' this freaky hoe
That's down fo' the dick and blo'
I'm blazin' this sticky, but never mixing it wit my coke
This one right here for the nose,
This one right for the smoke
This one right here rolled in dollars
This one right here rolled in blunt
I'm taking shit from the vics
I'm wielin' like nigga's stunt

Verse 2: Juicy J

1st you get the Swishers
2nd buy the liquor
3rd buy some of that sticky stick, most smokers call it sticker
Can't forget the Newports, somethin' long not too short
Call my nigga Big Tris, bring that blow and snizort
I'm high as fucking lizzy
I'm stressin' how I'm livin'
Oh please, oh please, oh please, just gimmee just one mo' hizzy
This hydro weed I got some
I might blow you a shotgun
But if you can't play hizzap
I guess yo ass don't want none

Hook repeats 4x

Verse 3: Crunchy Black

Give me weed, give me green,
give me somethin wit no seed
Give me somethin I can break down wit
no sticks, ya understand me?
It don't makes no D if its kind bud or bud
Just gently give it to me
and my hand will gently touch
In yo hand you will see it'ss a big face from me
Tell my nigga pass that Swisher, so I can roll up this weed
Gently fillin up wit weed
Put that joint to that sweet
Then my nigga looked at me
Then we started to repeat

Verse 4: Gangsta Boo

Yo, I be smokin' out daily,
maybe get up on some hazey
Then remote and faded baby, cause you niggas drive me crazy
Still a lady when I'm escalated
maybe with my peeps
Bobby Brown smokey niggas know not to even step to me
When I'm high I ain't gon' lie, I'm feeling freaky up inside
You wanna keep it on the low
I put my truck on the other side
Nigga nigga what'chu mean Gangsta Boo be on that green
Looking good up on the scene
Posted up, 'naw mean?

Hook repeat 4x


Verse 5: Lord Infamous

Gone on the pills I pp-pop
Yes I break out a ll-lot
Smoke too much hydro-crop
I'm takin' it up a notch
The B-U-H-I-T-E
It does stranger things to me
I'm paralyzed from the P
I'm tootin' up cause of thee
Narcotic for cocoa plants
I sniffed up an avulanch
I'm goin into a trance
Da deadliest demon man
Scarecrow, Kaizer Soze
Yo pass me that salsa tray
Or pass me a blunt, or hey
I wanna just drift away, drift away

Verse 6: Koopsta

I be smokin' more mutha-fuckin weed than cheif
Yeah I hear ya saying satanic prays
over dead bodies
Boy I think this girl done got me crazy
These niggas got me doped
Gotta blaze a blunt into me
Fo just take me to the chiefin' room
Fuck the city with the chicken
Chief the chicken, roll the chicken
Smoking got the chicken out there dirty,with a lot of sticky
Hear me this and I think I blowed a gram
Now I'm seein me a little silhoutte of a mind.

(Crunchy Black):

Yeah that mothafucking green 3x
Yeah that got damn dope