(feat. Gitt)



Yeeeehaw!



Scene from friday comes in after 2nd stanza in hook:



I know u don't smoke weed

I know dis, but I'ma get you high today

Cuz it's friday, you ain't got no job and you ain't got shit to do



[Hook 1]

Roll em, roll em, roll em (come on)

Keep dem blunts a going (keep it comin' now)



Roll em, roll em, roll em (say what?)

Get Hiiiiigh! (come on, come on, say it yeah)



Crack open a forty (so what?)

So we can all get naughty (come on just...)



Roll em, roll em, roll em

SMOKE OUUUT!!! (Oh shit break it down!)



[Hook 2]

(Just roll) Them philly blunts

(Just roll) Them Garcia Vega

(Just roll) Them Tampa Nuggets

(Just roll) Them White Owls



[Hook 1]



[Verse 1: Krazy]

Now that piss test shit a make a nigga sick

Man my probation officer can suck DIS DICK!

I ain't never been the one to listen to the law

And I don't smoke out of papers cuz that shit flaw

I'm all about Tampa Nuggets

You ain't wit it muthafuck it

I'ma roll 4 deep gettin' high in the bucket

Fuck it! My occupation is to smoke like a hatian

Woudl if I could blow the shit like a Jamaican

No fakin', my plan is to smoke the whole nation

And free my homies locked up in rehabilitation

Hoes be trippin' wit' that let me hit yo weed fo' free shit

Well close yo eyes, open yo mouth, and get down on yo knees quick

I'm all about gettin' head cuz I need my dick sucked

So do yo thang and I keep rollin' it up

So what's up, sing it!



[Hook 1]



[Hook 3]

Roll it up on the westside, roll it uppppp! (come on, come on,say it yes)

Roll it up on the eastside, roll it uppppp! (yeeah, baby just...)

Roll it up on the northside, roll it uppppp! (come on don't stunt just..)

Roll it up on the southside, roll it uppppp! (come on ah come on just...)



[Hook 1]



[Verse 2: Gitt]

Well its the Gitt ya'll ('Jyt ya'll)

Known for smokin' out and talkin' shit ya'll (shit ya'll)

Pass that blunt so I can hit ya'll (hit ya'll)

Weed head so you know I won't quit ya'll (quit ya'll)

Forget ya'll (forget ya'll)

Yes, I must confess I caught that sack from the west

A nigga need to get that weed up in his chest

Blow one out, after that smoke the rest

The smoke I smoke make the bitches undres

Off in da club stomping asses on they breast

Never the less, Gitt roll blunts the best

I will blow a shock in to yo bullet proof vest

If u don't put in yo a girl or a pest

So I suggest you put the bullshit to rest

Before I stick this 44 chrome to yo chest

Bitch ass punks know not to mess wit distress

If you ain't down, the pound keep my shit compressed

Got what you need to ease all that damn stress

Pull out the blunts and have a smoke contest

Can't roll the blunt if the shit ain't fresh

(Fire it up at you request) Hay!



[Hook 1]



[Hook 2 x2]



[Hook 4: x2]

If you hear any noise (say what?...)

It's just me and the boys (come on)

Smokin out (what we doing...)

Just smokin out



[Hook 1]



[Hook 3]

Roll it up on the westside, roll it uppppp! (come on, come on,say it yes)

Roll it up on the eastside, roll it uppppp! (yeeah, baby just...)

Roll it up on the northside, roll it uppppp! (come on don't stunt just..)

Roll it up on the southside, roll it uppppp! (come on ah come on just...)



[Hook 1: 2x with minor change]