Sticky Green

We finna smoke like it ain't no tomorrow.

I grab a Swisher Sweet and use my fingernail to cut it

Gut it, then I dump the droppin' out then stuff it full of coffee

And if you don't know by now coffee is kilo

In other words weed a fat dime is a pillar

Now the buds on the stems are like trees in an orchid

Anybody in the room who don't smoke weed is gettin' torch lit

By the smoke niggas choke niggas cough and they fart

Need to quit it but they still tryin' to hit it too hard

It's the...

Sticky green

Frosty leaves

Oh so sweet

I love to blow it

It seems to be a

Misunderstanding' about the cheeba

I see sign stating "cannabis will lead ta"

But I need a

Big fat jilla to get me lit

I prefer to smoke the zigzags cause Phillys ain't shit

And I done laced it up with the Bombay

Formaldehyde

Anything with you can mix with the spinach I done tried

I done damn near died

Till I realized straight dutches

If you see me blowin' out smoke you can bet it's the...

Man goin' on

I don't see nothin' wrong with a little reefer

You got the weed I got the drank nigga just tell me where to meet cha

I'm high you high let's try to get higher

Here use my lighter set the ass on fire

We blowin' like a choir everybody's in line

Hoping they can get they fingers on it one more time

Because there's nothing but a party over here that's how we do it

Live music, plenty bitches, cold beer and oh yeah some...

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