(feat. Snoop Dogg)



[Snoop:] smokin smokin smokin 



[Chorus:]

Smokin Smokin Weed 

Havin a party (Bring the weed) 

I'ma invite her 

I got my lighter (Got a blunt) 

I'm gettin higher 

Smokin smokin weed 



[Snoop:]

Jumped out my bed and I head downstairs 

Wiped the boogers out my eyes 

Put some braids in my hair 

Grabbed my favorite toothbrush 

And then some crest 

Rinse my mouth out 

Now I'm ready for the rest 

Break it down, roll it up 

Pass if you had enough 

You with the big boss dogg 

So gon and puff puff 

Real talk 

Can u still walk 

Have a seat 

Have a drink 

Now rest your feet 

See that's the problem 

You think that you can go with me 

Smokin cest your whole life 

Now you wanna blow wit me 

Go to the store with me 

And get some swishy sweet 

And grab a bite to eat 

Before you fall out 

I'ma ball out 

And everday 

We gon smoke until we all out 

And that's a promise cuz 

We got the bombest bud 

And you can ask Ray J 

He know what time it was 



(Smokin smokin weed) 

In the cadillac 

With my head back 

Feelin real good 

Cuz it's like that 

Another 20 sac 

We got plenty that 

We keep doin that 



Smokin smokin weed 

(la la la la la la la...) 

Smokin on these trees 

keeps me at ease 

With these 

Crazy things I see 

Smokin on these trees 

keeps me iit seems 

And I dont just where I'd be 

Smokin Weed! 



[Chorus:]

Smokin Smokin Weed 

Havin a party (Bring the weed) 

I'ma invite her 

I got my lighter (Got a blunt) 

I'm gettin higher 

Wish you would pass it (guess i'll wait) 

I'm right beside her 

I got an ashtray (at my place) 

Where did my pipe go? 



[Shortymack:]

So what you got nigga? (knockout) 

I got the cush and the yerp 

Packaged in Ps to keep the feds of my chirp 

Uhh cuz my nerves on alert 

Paranoid like your boy cookin up the work 

(Smokin smokin weed) 

Look pimpin I aint touchin that dirt 

I aint smokin that shit 

It make your whole head hurt 

I got the card for the cataract 

Doctor say it's legal 

To twist up green 

Call it Philadel eagle (shortymack) 

Knockout pays me my check 

Silver haze blowin out the lambourghini air vents 

I got the blunts and a pound of leaves 

I been the purp man plus I got that OG 



[Ray J:]

(I wanna) 

Roll it, roll it 

Twist that, twist that 

(I wanna) 

Fire it up 

Then get that, get that 

(I wanna) 

Pass it around 

Get bent back bent back 

Give it back to me! 



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[Slim Thug:]

(Slim Thugga Muh Fugga) 

Blaze in the bush of that cush 

You gotta pull hard then push 

I blow dro but to each his own 

And I keep shit fit like Cheech and Chong 

We can be outta town 

We can be at home 

I keep a good connect for that Cali grown 

Weed so strong you can smell it through the sac 

Its in the backpack in the trunk of the 'lac 

It's a buck that's a fact 

Won't accept nothin less 

So you can smoke alone 

On your sack of stress (yes) 

Pass the cush 

Lemme hit that next 

Slim thugga muh fugga 

I smoke the best 



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ha ha it's your boy Ray J 

you know what? I'ma roll up one right now 

And celebrate a lil bit 

You know Raydiation in stores right now 

Yall go get it 

Shortymack comin real soon 

It's about to get ugly 



[fade out]