歌词
I'm in the land..
L.A. -- land of the sticky
Sup? What ch'all niggas know bout that purple shit block?
Show y'all niggas some shit
It's that sticky, that bud
Indo, hydro
Open up the window,
I'm bout to blow!
That fire mother****er
****** what ch'all, what ch'all got what ch'all got to roll em up?
Packwoods?
Garcia Vegas?
Straight chocolate
Phillies?
**** straight, ?, the
Dutches and the
Black n Milds?
Y'all niggaz don't know nuttin about them
Corolas Ha yeah,
J.O.B., one point five [Mystikal]
Break it up, chop it up, cut it up, tuck the end
Take the Phillie out and roll it up!
Light it, hit it, hold it, pass
Puff puff blow it up!
See some of y'all niggaz be talkin about blowin but can't handle the doja
Gettin sleepy n ************t, quittin all early
Mother****er you ain't no smoker!
Y'all must think used to hittin that dirt the sticks with the brown buds
Me, I ain't got shit else to do
****** I'm bout to get
**** UP!
Two cases of green, optimal burned away
A.M. done turned to
P.M. and nighttime done turned back to day
I'm, still smo-kin
Feelin sporty in my hotel - spent the whole day gettin
LOA-DED! It's nothin but smoke til there's nothin to smoke
It's nothin but sticky and nothin but doja
Disconnect the smoke detector and put a wet towel up under the door!
Nobody else probably more shit for me,
I got the whole tree
Leftovers for me, whoo this mother****er off the
HEE! Button up cause suck em up is a pet peeve
First don't put my light in your pocket
Second don't wet my god damn dick!!
That's just two, before
I could get to three and four five and six,
I heard a
DUM DUM DU
M DUM at the do'
Evidence all over,
I've been doin somethin serious
Gotta hide this shit, cause
I know that's hotel security
I played it off,
I said, "Come back later I ain't got on no clothes"
He said, "Sorry sir, I don't mean to disturb ya, but I smell smoke!"
Damn it just went to jail for that shit
I ain't goin back
I done ate an ounce and
I'ma flush the rest
Cause I ain't goin out like that!
Sprayin cologne and cuttin on the shower
Tryin to clear it up
Worried like a dog but
I gotta open the door
Fukkit here go nuthin!
The door swung open and some young nigga talkin' bout, \"What's happenin?\"
He said, "I know you got that fire, sell your boy a sack!"
Ain't that a bitch!
Boy you betta get your bitch ass up outta here
Damn I'd think you the mother****ing police
I done threw all my mother****ing shit away ****ing with you old mother****ing ass niggas
****, get your mother****ing hoe ass up outta here
************ before
I stomp your mother****ing ass
The shit!
Boy this shit done blew my mother****ing high