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
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 New ports,
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 gimme just one mo' hizzy
This hy dro 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
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's
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
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 smoky 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?
Gone on the pills I pop,
yes I break out a lot
Smoke too much hydro- crop,
I'm takin' it up a notch
The be you H I T E, it does stranger
things to me
I'm paralyzed from the P,
I'm tootin' up 'cause of thee
I be smokin' more
muthafuckin' weed than chief
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
silhouette of a mind
Three 6 Mafia 
