Ah ah
Blah blah
Niggaz get their thoughts together
Bum balum bum bum
Niggaz get their thoughts together
Bum bum
Hey look over here I'm open
Pass it
Right yeah
Pass the weed motherfucker
Hey mister babysitter would you look at all the mashes
The blunts going out is you ever gonna pass it
Rat bastard it's always you
Sneaking extra hits I want to get high too
Don't lie fool I see it in your eye
Aight how come I don't look that high
Cause you been smoking more than I (hey man we need some more weed)
Hmm I wonder why
Hey man what's this all on it slob
Nigga quit given the blunt a blow job
Always cutting trying to show stop
Oh you get an extra hit just because you threw a dos spot
I need some more pot cause this ain't kosher
Call Rich the Factor cause I need dosier
Man you know what you can take your swisher sweet to the face
I'm gonna get a backwood and roll me an eighth(Chorus x 2)Hit two times and pass
Can I smoke with you
Hit two times and pass
That's what your supposed to do
Songwriters
ANDRE HICKS, ANTHONY GILMOURPublished by
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