The Recipe (feat. Kendrick Lamar, Schoolboy Q, Ab-Soul & Jay Rock)

Smoking weed with you
 'Cause you taught me to
 Smoking weed with you
 'Cause you taught me to (fuck Black Hippy nigga, I invented the recipe)
 It's a beautiful day I guess
 For a bitch to roll with Ab-Soul I guess
 Pretty Chick let me see them breast
 E.T. OG from the weed clinic (Soulo)
 Solo but I'm never alone (that's right)
 I stay high and I'm powerful (Soulo)
 Westside (easy call), I got three eyes man I see y'all
 All I do is kill shit ICU
 Party with a few girls at USC
 It's 82 degrees and my top off, and they top off
 I'm getting topped off, Top Dawg
 Women, weed, and weather what more can I say
 To live and die in LA, spend a week on Venice Beach
 I'm 2Pac and Biggie Smalls
 Every morning nigga I get blazed, ayy
 Women, weed, and weather nigga if you bored come and join the wave, ayy
 Girl what is your name 'cause I'm feeling your frame, can I see what you 'bout, uh
 A little something in your rear, little something in your mouth, little something on your couch, uh
 Know what I'm talking about, bring the coffin out
 'Cause I killed it, I done drilled it
 She said she like it from the back like a real bitch, uh
 She swallowed my pride, I damn near cried
 Yo, I can't reply, she curled my toes and crossed my eyes
 But when you got the recipe it's no surprise
 Bad hoes panties get left behind, I want your behind
 You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
 New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
 Texas, I be screwed up, Chi Town, I be really pimping
 But nothing like my hometown, I'm forever living
 Women, weed, and weather
 (They come for) women, weed, and weather
 For the women, weed, and weather
 (From all around the world) for the women, weed, and weather
 Got that women, weed, and weather
 Don't it sound clever? Come and play
 What more can I say? Welcome to LA
 Uh, my nigga said he wanna fly out to get him
 Some, three W's only for a three-day run, bitch
 Take them motherfuckin' panties off, you ain't no nun, shit
 I be living in the sky every time I ride by them hoes
 Ribbon in the sky on the radio 'cause Stevie know I control
 Let it breathe, I control, California living 'til I am old
 You want to be on, to peak on the charts
 So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
 She in the coupe, she in the Neon
 'Cause she on the BS before we can start, ugh
 Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga
 Let 'em know I'm priority, order me
 Hennessey and for my niggas OG Killa, call it Jason Voorhees
 Boy, he on his job
 Boy, he sure be having the marks on they mark
 Pretty bitches and tire marks
 Let 'em inhale the pipe exhausts
 Let 'em reveal how much it cost for this life controlling my vice
 No way hell no, uh-uh
 If I'm wrong I don't wanna be right
 We want to be on, to peak on the chart
 So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts
 Women, weed, weather, it's not my fault
 That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off
 You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
 New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
 Texas, I be screwed up, Chi Town, I be really pimping
 But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
 Women, weed, and weather
 (They come for) women, weed, and weather
 For the women, weed, and weather
 (From all around the world for the) women, weed, and weather
 Got that women, weed, and weather
 Don't it sound clever? Come and play
 What more can I say? Welcome to-
 Jay Rock got the recipe
 Fly hoes wanna roll I guess (I guess)
 Everybody know I got that Yola
 Ask Keisha she'll confess
 I wake up then I bake up with a bad bitch, she ain't got on no makeup, uh
 Medicated trees my nigga, no telling where the high gon' take us, uh
 Three W's, I'm at the W, she got double D's 'bout to bring trouble through
 OG, Hennessy get the panties wet, I'm trying to dive in the swimming pool
 Left stroke, right stroke, what's the best stroke?
 That stroke can smoke all down her throat
 And we blows all kinds of dro
 Cali got the best so act like you know, nigga
 You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss
 New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York
 Texas, I be screwed up, Chi Town, I be really pimping
 But nothing like my hometown I'm forever living
 Women, weed, and weather
 (They come for) women, weed, and weather
 For the women, weed, and weather
 (From all around the world for the) women, weed, and weather
 Got that women, weed, and weather
 Don't it sound clever? Come and play
 What more can I say? Welcome to LA