Rbl Posse - Smoke a Blunt lyrics

[Hook] (I wanna get high, so high) [x5] (Lets' smoke a blunt) [x16] [Black C] f** the buddah Pa** me the mutha f**in' chronic and the vega And I'm only smokin' wit the fada It's too many heads up in the house So when I light this blunt Best believe y'all gettin' yo a** out We like that sticky icky green sh** And I mean this Separate the mutha f**in' buds from the seed pits And don't quit Until it have that a** chockin No jokin I can't keep my eyes open And can't remember what was said to me I lost track of the conversation Once the blunts was gettin' fed to me We gettin' blasted in the dope house I'm choked out I had to open a window to let the smoke out We need some Vodka To grab us some f**in' Rossi And bring it back to the spot for the whole Posse And them become a new and get f**ed up Chest bust up From all the smoke that just rushed up [Mr. Cee] Well it's like 2 and to the 3 I need some indo weed I'm not no door but I'm keyed So take a H-I-T and pa** the joint Cuz ain't no kids in this house that need baby sittin And don't be wantin' a stoge You make a n***a feel like quitin But I smoke fat batchs all day I'm even smokin' the roaches Till they turn into ants man And you might say I got too much on it But dank is like a criminal "America's Most Wanted" So my n***a, if you want a hitta You gots to go to the store and fade it wit the liquor These trickas be gettin' these n***as good Smokin' up they weed And then they go and f** anotha n***a in the hood Yeah you know it You act like you grow it So since you givin' weed away You might as well let me owe ya Or do I treat you like a punk? Buy a cigar and take yo sh** and tell my n***as uhhh [Hook: till end]