No stems, no seeds that you don't need, Acapolca Gold is (Inhale) Some bad ass weed
Yo mudda fuckaz, you ready to get hiiiiigh?
I smoke two joints in the morning, two at night I smoke all day to drift away, til' I feel alright I just float away, til' I come on down It's propound the sound, when I get a green pound I get stoned in the morn, to get the skin tone I'm Smokin' a few bones then I get in the zone My budz rock the top, to get ya ass in flight Pack it tight, real tight, in the glass pipe I getz blazed, real dazed, it's the shit in You getz back handed if you get caught double-hittin' It's written, to pass it to the left Take a hit, hold it in, until it hurts your chest If you don't choke you ain't hittin' it right That's what Mr. J says we gettin' ripped every night Grab the three-footer let the hits last long Cuz it's all about the B-B-B-Bong
Smoke it up, sing this song Get the phat sac for the water bong Light it up, take a rip Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)
Saint Sinna pass the pipe I got rip some mutha fuckin' green bud mutha fucka make sure it's packed tight I got the green luv, green luv, green luv Oh shit son, kick back and lemme preach on the gonja The phat sac stash I snatched from ya momma Ima bud fiend, fiendin' for the green leaf treat Bowl, bong, pipe, blunt, joint, nice dreams A wiggity ziggity zaggity, Zig-Zags I got the bags you got the papers, I got the papers you got the bags Smoke it all up don't be a sucka (Inhale) Like this mutha fucka? Amateurs, never smokin' like the master an' Puff passin', longer lastin', hydro blastin' Mutha fucka, you's a one hit wonda And you assed out, passed out, from the (Boom) of my thunda
Smoke it up, sing this song Get the phat sac for the water bong Light it up, take a rip Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)
I got five on it but you can't smoke for free You gotta come up with some cash to smoke out with me But you my homie, so there ain't no fee Let's break it out, no stems no seeds (Fire it up holmes) Gettin' lifted is our mission Tokin' up every hour like a prescription Red hairs, red eyes, red is all that is seen I'm like a weed fiend so fuck tha visine
Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Come on mutha fucka (What?) Don't choke Man up clean tha bowl, clear it up I know it's hard cuz we smoke the good stuff Good shit, good rips, good hits, don't be a bitch (Whut!) Smoke it (Riiight) Toke it Down to the resin, one last drag (Cough) You're buying next bag
Smoke it up, sing this song Get the phat sac for the water bong Light it up, take a rip Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)
Hey man we're outta papers Aight then get me a toilet paper roll, a corkscrew, and some tinfoil Well, we don't have a cork screw Aight, then get me an avacado, and ice-pick, and my snorkle Trust me bro, I've made bongs with less, hurry up
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