[Produced by DJ Khalil; Keyboards by Danny Keyz & DJ Khalil]
[Intro: Sly]
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
Hold up, wait a minute
Let me put some kush up in it
[Verse 1: Dr. Dre]
Now, this that puff, puff, pa** sh**
Cheech and Chong gla** sh**
Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress
Speed boat traffic, b**hes automatic
Cross that line, f** around and get your a** kicked
We roll sh** that burn slow as f**ing mola**es
Probably won't pa** it, smoke it 'til the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad b**h
Andre, 3001, another cla**ic
Go ahead, ask him, b**hes, 'bout how I be smokin' out
Party all night, yeah, it's goin' down, order rounds
We smokin' quarter pound of that good stuff
Oh yeah, we smokin' all night
Yeah, puff puff pa** that sh** right here
n***a, better than my last batch
Caramel complexion and her a** fat
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)
[Hook: Akon]
I know you tryin' to get high
Type of sh** that have you leaning sideways
Take a whiff of this suicide
Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
For the ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy?
Holla at my, n**ie, right here in L.A
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
[Bridge: Sky "Pyper" Jordan]
Hold up, wait a minute!
Let me put some kush up in it!
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Still I am tighter than the pants on will.i.am
Backthrow, back still, I have a pound in my backpack
Next to where the swishas at
Smoking presidential; got some bubba, I give me that
Need it for my cataracts
Four hoes and I'm the pimp in my Cadillac
You can tell them Cali back, matter fact
They'll know this ain't 'dro, get a whiff of that
No, it ain't no seeds in my sack, you ain't never gotta ask, dog
What he smokin' on? sh**, kush 'til my mind gone
What you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blown
High as a motherf**er, there ain't no question 'bout it
n***as say, "Smoke me out," yeah, I really doubt it
I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded
So if you want it, you know your n***a homie
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
[Hook: Akon]
I know you tryin' to get high
Type of sh** that have you leaning sideways
Take a whiff of this suicide
Holla at me, ‘cause I got it all day
No need to fly to Jamaica
For the ganja, we can get the same thing
You want that bom bom biggy?
Holla at my, n**ie, right here in L.A
(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)
[Outro: Sly]
Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke
Inhale slow, no joke, make your a** choke
Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back
‘Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain't that