You know, motherfuckers need to have some weed etiquete
 True, true
 You see, motherfuckers try to come up and bogard your weed
 At the club, and they don't wanna share theirs
 Can I get a hit of your weed [repeats in background 6X]

 [B-Real]
 You know I hate it when I roll a joint and give it to somebody
 Who ain't got weed but they wanna be up in the party
 Laughin and gigglin, sippin on a Heinie
 Son you need a Tic Tac your breath is gonna blind me
 Talkin about you wanna hit, spittin in my eardrum
 Oh you new in the cypher, step to the rear son
 Still they manage to hit it, and put they grip on it
 That's when they wet the tip and put they lips on it
 Then when you get it, forget it, it's been wetted
 Who gonna hit it now, not me, you got me
 Thinkin about these fuckin jokers, double tokers
 Smokers who hit it like they suckin a dick, fuckers
 Flippin it, lovin it, smokin it to the head
 Givin it to me half way down, "thanks again"
 Then when you see 'em later smokin they own stash
 When you ask 'em for a hit, they say, "sorry this is my last"
 I shared some with you, "Sorry that's not my problem
 Talk to the hand but I got plenty if you wanna buy some"
 These people piss me off, this is true indeed
 But nothin's worse when someone's askin for some weed
 What do I look like a tree where the bud grows
 Here pick my left nut and smoke it in the bol
 Or better grow your own leave mine alone
 Here I'll give you a clone now raise up outta my zone
 I know I got the best weed, but don't make me
 Make your burnt chest bleed what you need
 Is weed etiquette, please don't be offended
 Cuz the weed costs money I'm the one who has to spend it

 And that's just the way it is man
 Y'all motherfuckers need to learn
 You just can't come, askin for some shit and not givin none in return
 What the fuck is that man? We goin into 2000 motherfucker
 You need to learn how to smoke some weed with people
 Pass it to the left motherfuckers
 Can I get a hit of your weed [repeats to the end