[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]