All ready, yepp
Northside, what it do? (Chyeah)
Houston, what it do?
Yall ain't smoking as good as us in Cali but its good
[Chorus 1]
We get the chips, buy a dutch
Buy that green, couple buds
Break it down, break it up
(Kush! yeah)
My n***a we smoke bomba
We crack a swish roll it up
Fire red lighters up, inhale and get high as f**
(Yeah, fly high)
My n***a we smoke bomba
[Verse 1]
Mary Jane, I've been down with her whole family
Brother hash crazy, don't f** with her sister bammy
Uncle Diesel almost got me thrown up in the slammy
But of all the relatives think my favorite is Grandaddy Kush
I'm down, he keep me on the up and up
Problems I just blow away, so I ain't gotta s** em up
See I don't drink, hopscotch, no getting drunk
Throw a 20 sack in my blunt and call it the double dutch
Walk in the function I find me a Miss apple-bum
Then I'm asking her, orange you happy to see me?
Ain't fruity ma but my banana long
I carry round grapes show her the optimal no everything's peachy
Ain't gotta say a whole lot to Mama
Take her to the car and offer her a little ganja
Before we fog up the window, go ahead and hit my endo
Then we get this b**h looking like a sauna
n***a I smoke bomba
[Chorus 2]
We get the chips, buy a dutch
Buy that green, couple buds
Break it down, break it up
(Break it up, break it up, break it up, yeah)
Right, right
My n***a we smoke bomba
We crack a swish roll it up
Fire red lighters up, inhale and get high as f**
Yeah, my n***a we smoke bomba
[Verse 2]
You fly sober, me and mines we fly higher
Huff hundreds a life on our lighters
Pull over my squadron, well get charged with arson
Cuz everyone of us burn gra**, wild fire
Being on top of my game ain't sh** too
Especially when I ain't under anything but the influence
[?], all day, hard work
Get a hand full of weed, indeed yard work
That's when I start theorizing, really I'm just rambling
Wonder why it seems like my thoughts are so random
Your question I'ma answer it, see I love my president
But I do not f** with N-O bammer
One hit to the face your outer space, bet it
Have you floating somewhere between the future and the present
Oh you've been high, ever stood on top of heaven?
Well we have, see f*gs
Me and my n***as smoke bomba
Chyeah (uh, uh)
Me and my n***as smoke bomba
Bomba