creep on in on in on in see i m ridin high kinda broke this evening y all so all i got s five i got five player give me some brew and i might just chill but i m the type that like to light another joint like cypress hill i steal doobies spit loogies when i puff on it i got some bucks on it but it ain t enough on it go get the s the t i d e s nevertheless i m hella fresh rollin joints like a cigarette so pass it cross the table like ping pong i m gone beatin my chest like king kong it s on wrap my lips around the forty and when it comes to getting another stogie fools all kick in like shinobi no he ain t my homie to begin with it s too many heads to be poppin to let my friend hit it bit unless you pull out the fat crispy five dollar bill on the real before it s history cause fools be havin them vacuum lungs and if you let em hit it for free you hella dumb da dumb dumb i come to school with the taylor on my earlobe avoiding all the dick teasers skeezers and weirdos that be blowing off the land like where the bomb at give me two bucks you take a puff and pass my bomb back suck up that dank like a slurpee the serious bomb will make a niggy go delirious like eddie murphy i got more growing pains than maggie cause homies nag me to take the dank out of the baggie i got five on it grab your 40 let s get keyed i got five on it messin with that indo weed i got five on it it s got me stuck and i m tore back i got five on it partner let s go half on a sack i take sacks to the face whenever i can don t need no crutch i m so keyed up till the joint be burning my hand next time i roll it in a hampa to burn slow so the ashes won t be burning up my hand bruh hoochies can hit but they know they got to pitch in then i roll a joint that s longer than your extension cause i ll be damned if you get high off me for free hell no you better bring your own spliff chief what s up don t babysit that better pass the joint stop hitting cause you know you got asthma crack a 40 open homie and guzzle it cause i know the weed in my system is gettin lonely i gotta take a whiz test to my p o i know i failed cause i done smoked major weed bro and every time we with chris that fool rollin up a fatty but the tanqueray straight had me i got five on it grab your 40 let s get keyed i got five on it messin with that indo weed i got five on it it s got me stuck and i m tore back i got five on it partner let s go half on a sack  ayy make this right mane stop at the light mane my yester night thing got me hung off the night train you fade i fade so let s head to the east hit the stroll to 9 0 so we can roll big hashish i wish i could fade the eighth but i m low budget still rollin a two door cutlass same old bucket foggy windows soggy indo i m in the land getting smoked with my kinfolk i been smoked yuk ll spray ya lay you down up in the o a k the town homies don t play around we down to blaze a pound then ease up speed up through the e s o drink the v s o p up with a lemon squeeze up and everybody s rolled up i m the roller that s quick to fold a blunt out of a bunch of sticky doja hold up suck up my weed is all you do kick in feed cause where i be we needs half like umfufu i got five on it grab your 40 let s get keyed i got five on it messin with that indo weed i got five on it it s got me stuck and i m tore back i got five on it partner let s go half on a sack62