Lokee - Weed Fiends lyrics

[Lokee] Skee make my heart beat, doochie make me duck But give me a big fat goo and n***a I'm cool as f** Buck, buck, I steal n***as like Randy Polo, with low blows Well worth the weight, in the 8-98, straight kickin' it With some brick n***as out that Eastside Bout to take you all on this hellafied sweet ride I Gotsta have it when I rides in the A.L Shotguns to the brain, n***a never strain, n***a never say when Nickels don't do nothin' but tickle the real smoker, I'm bout it I be blowing zones with my chauffeur, pull over, I need another optimal posse So I can my lil' thing, while me smokes weed up my nostril There go Jekyl & Hyde, take my guns from the side Motherf**ers seem to make a n***a do ya Motherf**er ???????? that n***a's eye, alright, heart bussa Don't back up n***a, who suffer Cause thats the only way a real soulja get enough of Tryin' to twerk somethin', tryin' to hurt somethin' Bump somethin', dump somethin', n***a, hunt somethin' f**, so my ????? stop runnin' track, say dog Pa** that f**in' dollar back and watch me pull a vicious act Speed ballin', all in, torture, look what the bundle man brought ya, torture [Chorus-Magnolia Slim] Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends Nuthin' but the weed fiends, know what I mean [Magnolia Slim talking] Pa** the weed whodi, don't be hoggin' the weed and sh** n***a hit, n***a, n***a, n***a, 2 n***a, not 3, stop countin' [Magnolia Slim] Pa** me the weed and give me this dollar so I can snort this dope And when you roll it right, roll it so it can go up my nostrils sh** I get hostile, change my whole f**in' way Walkin' through the whole project with a AK But ya can't see me, I'm camouflaged down When I shoot bloody bodies, they fall to the ground You facin' d**h, when you f**in' 'round with my kind sh** I can't die, soulja sign stuck up on my mind sh** I be duckin', and I be ready to be uppin' on any n***a That girl be havin' me spooked so how ya figga Magnolia Slim ain't gone k** ya, b**h you must be trippin' (I feel ya) n***a I be smokin' weed, and I be snortin' dope Yo I'm a man, f** doin' my thang on the down low I be gettin' full, and about that cream This for the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and the coke fiends [Chorus] [Lokee and Magnolia Slim talking]