[Intro]
Smoke weed everyday
I wanna get so high
Smoke weed everyday
Until the day that I die
Smoke weed everyday
[Verse 1: Apathy]
She told me I should write a song so she can smoke
And the fact I'm rapping that I don't is an on-going joke
As she lit and took a toke she choked a little then she spoke
She said she buy so much weed it'll probably make her broke
But life is heavy, bills are big, and b**hes always stress her
So she keeps a bag of trees under her panties in her dresser
She looks so f**ing s**y with a blunt between her lips
So I always cop her dutches from the store on my trips
And she can tell what kinda sh** you smoking by the smell
And music sounds better to her when she's high as hell
She grew up playing Cypress Hill and to the d**h
She said her last dying breath would be to puff with Meth
The cheeba cheeba queen, super reefer fiend
Marijuana mama, arteries that bleed green
I swear to God and pray she'll never ever get away
Cause she cause she cause she
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Scoop Deville]
Yeah, I'm huffing, I'm chiefing, jumping off the deep end she fiending
Cause I'm off the top when I speak it and she smoke a lot just like me
And we break it down then we roll
We smoke the pot like a stove
Like we cooking but we booking from the cops on the low
Friends be laughing and cracking jokes in the room full of smoke
I keep an O everywhere I go, she know I'ma blow
A couple more of these and we gonna need some snacks from the store
Hey bro-bro, I got the dough-dough, we drinking, don't forget the 4-0s
And the Zig-Zags low-pro, f** the po-po's
I swing a four door, sh** looking like a showboat
And we in high definition
Watch your wishes go up in smoke
Like Cheech, I ain't talking about Chong
Be real, I'm sneaking hits from the bong
We know that it's right when everybody say it's wrong
I'm on cloud nine, f** around and I'ma buy me a farm of that bomb
Wishing Nate Dogg could sing this song, let's go
[Hook x2]