Weed Song

We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can smoke our, weeeeed
 With' out nobody fuckin' with' us at all
 Walk with' me now
 We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can do our, thiiiiing
 With' out nobody fuckin' with' us at all
 Walk with' me now
 Well it's Frank, the bank, roll a tank
 Roll the white, dolomite, takin' over the mic'
 I like, what I'm feelin' here
 See me man, standin' here, puffin' on that hemisphere
 Come a little closer girl, I think I see a blemish there
 Anyway, let's get back to the program
 Get a strawberry Swisher, let's smoke man
 Long as I'm with'chu, we gon' be up in the clouds
 High as a kite, and I ain't comin' down
 (Down South) We be on them peach White Owl's
 Frank Lee White, bout to smoke another ounce
 I heard in Cali, they got that purp
 Tryin'a figure out a way to cop that work
 Soooooooo, bless me
 With another blunt of 'Droooooooo
 My chest feel like the shit about to blow
 The whole world's spinnin'
 Gimme a couple zones, and room full of women
 And I'm straight
 We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can smoke our, weeeeed
 With' out nobody fuckin' with' us at all
 Walk with' me now
 We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can do our, thiiiiing
 With' out nobody fuckin' with' us at all
 Walk with' me now
 We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can smoke our, weeeeed
 With' out nobody fuckin' with' us at all
 Walk with' me now
 We just, tryin'a find a place where
 We can do our, thiiiiing