[Verse One] Boog, weed, sess, skunk, pine K, reefer, dank, sell ya boy a plump dime Killa, herb, grass, coffee, pot We gotta get some mo' because this O is all we got Smokin' everyday I can't let go Rollin' perfect Sweets, I mean Perfecto Neighbors they say they smell this shit from next do' And they keep me outta they house because they know I'ma fiend Last month I pawned 17 sewing machines Took the money to my Mexican partner his names Malito (What's up wetback? - *?spanish?*) We go way back, we'd lay back in his crib and get drunk He always keeps some sess, but see sometimes he get's skunk And he calls me when he get it, cause he know I'm with it And he tell me that's it's good but I'll believe it when I hit it I'll show up with a cigar and then he bring out this bong And before we get high we start singin' this song
[Chorus] Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa (cheeba cheeba)
[Verse Two] Smokin' weed really ain't nothin' to brag about Unless ya got friends like mine, look at this big bag I got Straight from Jamaica from that nigga Naughty Dread He got some shit with just one hit I bet yo' eyes get red And he call his weed cali, smoke it in the challis "Take ya shoes off boy and try not to be careless" We be jammin' to the reggae music feelin' every note Both of our heads bobbin' while we eatin' curried goat and he say "Hey mon, pass dat motherfucka dis way mon." I'm blowed, he blowed, we high He got pounds of weed in the other room, knee high And my nigga ain't greedy, he gives to the needy He put me down with weed and I hook him up with beadies We be trippin' off people who think weed makes you forget But you was...uh..shit
[Chorus] Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa (cheeba cheeba)
[Verse Three] Niggas smokin' sweets, dimes, ounces to quarters We pass the sess around in chronological order But when ain't nobody got no weed shit seems to be hopeless I know an old school weed smoker named Keofris He always keep killa cause all he do is roll jokers It's good for his cataracts and help him stay focused He say him and a couple of his friends back in the game They used to sing R & B the shoopdey doowop thang They had bowl cuts they eyes tight lookin' like Chinamen They had to switch up and change they name every now and then Finally tried to be they self but people wouldn't accept it Shit started gettin' strange so they say fuck it and left it He said, "Boy whatever ya do just keep goin' If weed helps ya with the music keep the Sweets blowin' One day you'll get some money, you can buy me some teeth I wanna see ya make it boy, ya kinda remind me of me Cause I love the reefer"
[Chorus] [x2] Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa Love the good motha Muy bien marijuana Love the good reefa Cannabis sativa (cheeba cheeba)
(Devin talking over hook) Pops you out Aw yeah, this for the, for the OG's who used to listen to The OJays Shit, hell this even for the BG's
(Devin sings hook in little Mexican voice til fade)
[Verse 1 – Snoop Dogg] My mama told me never ever trust one, bust one and break ‘em Be about your paper n*gga take it Everyday’s a hustle, got these haters at my neck Suckers tryna get a check Boss dogg does it, hoes wanna call it what it wasn’t Tryna kiss a n*gga all in public b*tch, is you crazy? I preach pimping not pussy shit I heard it all before I ain’t no motherf*ckin rookie I’m a long beach, grown twenty? playa ’bout his g’s I ain’t tripping off these walls You know these rats is after cheese Messing with my focus, the locust on his grind They be focus on his d*ck and keep your focus off my time Stay in the lane that I made for you to chill Until then it’s been real, I gotta handle business And you I know we’re in it, see tripping gets you nowhere Cause b*tch I’m on that [Hook ] I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch all on me Trippin’ and calling my phone, always lying I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch constantly checking on me B*tch don’t even try it I’m out here grinding, that's why I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch… [Verse 2 - Devin the Dude] We used to rock to the rhythm that didn’t stop Now you telling me I need to be getting out and go find me a b*tch Cause it’s over and through But why do I need a b*tch when I got you I don’t mean it like it sounds, but we used to be a team Yo, we used to have a dream yo, we used to put our things together Now it’s dividing, hiding, bottled up negative feelings inside These b*tches, they come a dime a dozen F*ck one that once sucked my d*ck and find another (b*tches) I don’t need ‘em, don’t buy ‘em nothing to drink, I don’t feed them (b*tches) Never mind them, I stay in front, I used to chase behind them No, I don’t wine and dine them (b*tches) [Hook] I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch all on me Trippin’ and calling my phone, always lying I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch constantly checking on me B*tch don’t even try it I’m out here grinding, that's why I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch… [Verse 3 – Snoop Dogg] Hell no, I don’t need one And all that talking and fussing b*tch you can miss me I put these size twelves down on a 10 speed Before I let a b*tch get the best of me I don’t need no b*tch b*tch b*tch The recipe for danger, phone checking, the recipe for anger I’m from a gang but I don’t wanna bang ya And I can tell how you tell all your friends about my Benz and my ears? b*tch Really I’m the perfect stranger, which turned you to the perfect stalker Body like miss Parker, maybe get little darker But I’ma have to pass on that ass you was too much in the first place Never understood when it was work day And then she all up on your boy in the worst way You need to detox, b*tch see Dr. Dre Cause crazy ain’t gonna get it, and tripping get you nowhere Cause b*tch I’m on that, b*tch I’m on that [Hook] I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch all on me Trippin’ and calling my phone, always lying I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch constantly checking on me B*tch don’t even try it I’m out here grinding, that's why I don’t need no b*tch, b*tch, b*tch… You need to quit talking crazy I don’t need no b*tch You need to quit talking crazy
Kush is my cologne, gone on that stupid strong Kush is my cologne, Ku-Kush is my cologne BUN B Got a swisher filled up with that one hitter quitter bro Bubba for ya troubles on the double itll get ya bro Pass me the d?s, light it up with ease, in a cirle full of G?s, Smokin on them trees Pass me a cigar, and imma buss it down quick Pass me the purple, make sure that hoe is round and thick Break it down, fill it up, roll it up and light it And you know it?s the bomb, soon as it get ignited Pimpin I can?t even fight it, its callin me to smoke So I fire up another square and take another toke I be damn near goin broke And my girl say I?m wrong, Shit but KUSH IS MY COLOGNE Im inhalin it, exhaling it, it makes me more intelligent I feel like I?m still mailin it or sellin it, they smellin it Kush, purp, strong dro. What I need cologne fo? They tried to send me to rehab but I said? No No I wont go Damn its really loud, smellin like a whole pound Kush cologne, haze is her perfume Bubba kush for breakfast, with my captain crunch I smoke ten blunts before lunch No that sounds like that?s too much Im so high, Im so in the sky, everybody know Marijuana is my fragrance, probably smell it on my clothes I smoke that bubonic sonic, i've been sippin gin and tonic You lil boys is hooked on phonics, Gucci hooked on chronic sonic
Im in this booch hella kid And i've been smoking hella weed Lick it twist back down Probably wont know how i go home Babe be wanna suck my bone She gotta fuck me jeans on Fuck me dress on, fuck me jeans on, fuck me dress off, fuck me jeans on Anything hollin a dane Tryna get brain but i don't know her name Looking at my chain Let me explain Kush, cocaine but i don't make it rain Gimme the gudda bitch no extension Pay me up or pay me no attention
....... DEVIN THE DUDE Kush is my cologne, I got many fragrances Shit gets so expensive but I hardly have to pay for shit Every puff is like a squirt, smell it all off in my shirt Coworkers give me compliments every time I go to work What kinda cologne you on? Dro is like my aftershave Have me feelin and smellin so good yo I don?t have to bathe But by all means, I must keep my balls clean Make sure my dicks legit then I go take care the small things And it all seems worth it 450?s kinda steep but I deserve it Weed smell so loud that you think you heard that purp
[INTRO] [Devin the Dude] Jeaaa, haha You know my dick been hard, waitin for you I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you [Mike Jones] I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Girl give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you
[VERSE 1 (Devin the Dude)] You know I'm comin through and ill be there with a sack I got brothers and I'm ready to put dick in yo back Cuz you know how to act when you hit me on the cell You don't be leavin me messages like you mad as hell You tell me that your pussy's wet and you're thinking bout me You know that you want it and you really just cant live without me And I'll be glad to come but after that yo I got to go Cuz if you start talkin shit bitch I holla ho Don't have patience for no naggin' ass broad The one who ignore you when your dick get hard They know when your dough run low so they be frontin' They don't give you no pussy if you don't give them no money But you know what time it is when I'm in your spine with this You know that you'll never find a dick like I possess You feel it all in your chest Sometime it hurt but you can't help but say yes As I push this dick all up in your bush Bust a couple of nuts and then I fire up the kush You put on your panties I put on my drawers We'll holla next week when the sun falls
[CHORUS] [Mike Jones] I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Girl give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you [Devin the Dude] You know my dick been hard, waitin for you I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell Give me a call, give me a call So I can do some damage to you I need you bad girl I'm horny as hell I need yo love so hit me on my cell
Give me a call, give me a call (you know my phone number) So I can do some damage to you
[VERSE 2 (Mike Jones)] I fuck hos good, make em fall asleep I break a bitch down till she cant breathe I grind her whole shoulder hit it from the back Make her climax I know you like that Your baby daddy trippin hit a nigga up So I can pick you up get a room and beat it up Don't got no six pack but I got six stacks I make them fall in love when I hit it from the back The girl don't need no bread she one step ahead I start grabbin her she start givin' head The girl don't need no bread she one step ahead I start grabbin her she start givin' head
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[VERSE 3 (Mike Jones)] You need some lovin girl I got antidote I hear your body callin like oh I kill it Hit me on the celly so I can work my dealie You need a tune up girl let me fix you up I'll come and pick you up lay you down and dick you up I mean dick you down girl I'm a ?? You want it like you say you want it come and see me now I'm something like a doctor I make ya feel good Ya hand on my woodgrain (now that's real wood) I see ya ho with a happy face Want some more dough meet me at the same place I see ya ho with a happy face My dick like cocaine
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[OUTRO (Mike Jones)] Girl ima beat up your backbone Beat up your backbone Beat up your backbone Cuz ima do some damage to you Aye aye I told you lil mama You wanna get you some sleep? That nightquil ain't gonna help you out baby I got you some dickquil Put you straight to sleep I don't know if you heard I got the best dick in town You better ask around
Hi baby I know your under a lot of pressure at your work and all And I do understand You have no idea how much I understand But you also don't have any idea how much I love you I love you so much I think about you I feel you in my arms I miss you I miss you terribly I've just always wanted someone like you in my life I love you so much that I'd do anything I'd do anything I'll be your perfect woman for you I just wanna fuck bad bitches All them nights I never had bitches Now I'm all up in that ass bitches Mad at cha boyfriend aint cha You'se a bad girl gotta spank ya Gotta thank ya for that head clinic Explicit hella photogenic And tell your friends where the dick's at Where they can get hit and won't get back to they soulmate Before you kiss'em use Colgate She Swallowed It Yeah the bitch took the whole eight and ran with it then let Mel Man hit it and Hit the Man hit it damn bitches Man this is what I'm talkin about Chicken head chicken fed with a dick in your mouth Out and about with your nigga like it never took place Airtouched Next time you need a taste I just wanna fuuuuuck you No touchin and rubbin gul you got a husband who loves you Don't need you all in mine I just wanna fuuuuuck you We can't be kissin and huggin gul you got a husband who loves you You need to give him your quality time You got the number it's on you to make the call You know I cum quick help you re decorate your walls Cut your backyard don't have to act hard to get the cock And if I'm goin too far I take it out and wipe it off and put it back up and keep going You tryin to hide it from your husband but I know he be knowin that your pussy's been tampered with Then you show him the new trick of how you can lick it smoke a cancer stick You be workin it l like a dancer bitch it's hard on me Not to give you all of my time that you wanted You can give me some head but keep the breakfast in bed I'd rather spend my mornin diggin through some records instead But tonight I guess it'd be aight if we can touch bases Hookup somewhere and exchange some Fuck Faces I know your man's lookin for ya he's always tryin to run ya Don't worry bout me handcuffin gul cause I just wanna fuck witchu On the sneak tip on some creep shit So whatcha gon'do ya freak bitch You actin like you don't do dicks That's the kinda bitch I hate fuckin wit Baby was a virgin that's what she said So I gave her some Hennesey she gave me some head I fucked her on the flo so I wouldn't mess up my bed Then Lil 1/2 Dead put his dick on her head Take that bitch home and give her a bone And give her the number to my cellular phone Man, she blowin up my pager the shit's gettin major A favor for a favor this dick is what I gave her Somethin to go by and bitches know why Stuff dick in they mouth and then I'm out Twenty fo seven Dre Snoop and Devin We servin these hoes and never lovin these I just wanna fuuuuuck you No touchin and rubbin gul you got a husband who loves you Don't need you all in mine I just wanna fuuuuuck you We can't be kissin and huggin gul you got ahusband who loves you You need to give him your quality time
[Devin the Dude:] If you're really, really ready to party Then let me hear everybody Say "we came to party" (we came to party) I say 1 2 3 in the place to be It's DEV on the MIC I'm a one of a kind, I rock shock your mind I put this dick on your back and try to break your spine Yo I'm not as rich as the rest of the game But I mack you bitches just the same Say you're ready to jam well you ain't said shit You were trying to find a party, well this is it
[KB:] Well I am Thunderpipe and I'd like to say "shalom" I say if that kind ain't lbs, will I cut the bitch, hell no I love collared greens, with lima beans, chicken, cornbread, Kool-Aid and iced tea I love my chicken fried, my women wide, GMC trucks is all I ride I like hollering at bitches and nuttin' on titties Hoes gettin' fucked from city to city
[Man Child:] And when they come outside, and to the front Leave your niggas at home, bring your weeds and blunts But if you sucka boy bands start talkin' your shit Ready to run any lyrics while I fuck this bitch I'll wreak the freak 7 days a week The chickens fight for my big pipe 'Cause I'm the ass master with the greenest trees My dick numb on your girl, strung, feelin' the breeze
[Devin the Dude:] Niggas freeze when I step in the club Grabbin' a nut, highed as fuck The party's jumpin', the place is packed And then we stroll to the back and roll a sack Where it's at y'all, hit the mat y'all Grab the weed and hit it and give it back y'all
[KB:] Well I'm the K, the B, and the place to be I got dick for all the young ladies So when I'm all in the club I stay fresh as hell Never bust Versace but I bust gazelles When I'm at the bar it's strictly Tanqueray Fuck the Cristal and fuck the Moet And all the fellas here trippin' cause I'm out of Decatur And I got more numbers than a calculator Yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop Keep on, make your body rock
[Man Child:] All the ladies, all the ladies, all the ladies in the club If he ain't got no money, call that buster a scrub (Scrub motherfucker, scrub motherfucker) All my niggas, all my niggas, all my niggas in the house If you ain't got no rubber, stick your dick in her mouth
[Devin the Dude:] Then I, take it out and wash my dick in the sink Roll me a sweet and fix me a drink Now I'm fresh and clean, I shampoo my nuts Call up some sluts that are cool to fuck Niggas wondering how I do the things I do Listen motherfuckers while I break it down for you I say uno, dos, I got hairy balls Tres, cuatros, ask your girl vato
[KB:] I say skip, da, where can I go I can't get my dick inside this bitch's hole So I put it in her mouth, and I choke the ho She never seen a big dog with a big dick before Say we don't need no music, 'cause all we want to do Is hit the club, and get fucked up, and break a trick or two You say it... (We don't need no music, 'cause all we want to do Is hit the club, and get fucked up, and break a trick or two)
Anythang is plenty man and is better than an nothin at all Anythang is plenty man Anythang is plenty man and is better than an nothin at all Anythang is plenty man
You ain't the only one who got problems You ain't the only one who knows pain Get up off your ass and just solve it You still got a chance to try to change - try this shit again
[Refrain] Really ain't no need for self pity Cryin when there's no one else around Life I know sometimes can get shitty Even shittier when sleepin on the ground - no need to complain
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[Interlude]
[Refrain]
You ain't the only one who got problems You ain't the only one who knows pain Get up off your ass and just solve it You still got a chance to try to change - try this shit again Really ain't no need for self pity Cryin when there's no one else around Life I know sometimes can get shitty Even shittier when sleepin on the ground - no need to complain
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Notihin at all - nothin at all - anything is plenty man I hope you realize that everybody gonna need somebody sometime Anythang is plenty man and is better than an' nothin at all Anythang is plenty man..
