Songtext:
-Light ya joints Folienbeschriftung Leichlingen -Let's have a motherfuckin smoke off -Ya'll niggas probably say there go that country ass nigga Master P -From New Orleans to Richmon, California -That nigga crazy ass, but check this out
Cali got that good ass weed, good ass weed that good ass weed Them niggas in Cali got that good ass weed That's why I'm on my way to the northside
Verse 1
I'm so tore up, I guess I'm gone off that green sticky Just put a motherfuckin hole in my brand new Dickey's Must of been to close to the fuckin barb wire That's when I know I got 10 dollars on some fire If you got 10 motherfucker lets get 20 Fuck white zig zags I need some brown sticky I mean that swish will go good with that dank Niggas be gettin fucked up in my hood like the smokin crank But we gettin hire than fire But I won't stop smokin dank until I retire I wonder do they have dank up in heaven And if they do I'd probably do a motherfuckin 211 For a bag of that green sticky That's what have a nigga running round like he done took a picky Cycle, I'm not Dre but I want nothin but chronic Dank keep me coming back like I'm hooked on phonics
(Chorus)
Whatever you want whatever you need fool I got it Well lets go 1/2 on a bag of dank
Verse 2
Just paged my homie that fool got hella weed He say like Spanish Fly, make bitches get on they knees Hoes be suckin dick for that green sticky Like that bitch name Michelle did my partner Ricky For a 1/2 of jerk, that bitch got toasted Found her in Motel 6 getting roasted Draws under the bed she didn't know where she was at My little partner was hittin her in the mouth and through her throat Ballers be smokin that dank to keep they nerves calm I be smokin on that shit to get my perv on It go good with that gin and juice and swishy sweet That's how we do it everyday of the week I don't sleep but at night I get the munchies And after I eat I'll be back smokin them green crunchies
