[Intro: Maffew Ragazino]
Tap the bottle, twist a cap
[Hook: Maffew Ragazino]
I can't lie
Sometimes I
Sip a little, smoke a little
Go to cloud nine
Totin' pine, fine greenery
Round trip, no luggage necessary G
To Jupiter, switch up the scenery
No pa**port but I'm where I need to be
VSOP, like green weed
Best of both worlds, gravy and celery
[Verse 1: Maffew Ragazino]
Give me a pound of your best
I'll blow that b**h down 'til it ain't nothing left
I'm higher than a n***a that be feeling so depressed
I'm having the best time of my life, I confess
Ain't nothing wrong with smoking a little sess
When you're posted up and wanna feel exactly like you left
Earth, and went to another planet
What I smoke is so funkadelic
There ain't no need to bag it
Snatch it off the branches and stuff it inside a jar
What you smoke is so bogus
So I ain't f**in' with y'all
sh**'ll give you headaches
Get you some Tylenol
I'm seeing dinosaurs, controlling the Avatar
James Camer-on is what I be smoking on
And I'm going green, no paper
Smoke it right out the bong
(Ha) So eco-friendly
BBM smiley face, he's so friendly jeez
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I don't f** with Backwoods
But my b**h roll it
My b**h rollin' off the double stacks, zonin'
Goin', goin', gone
My pupils glowin'
My dixie cup runnin', it's overflowin'
My speech slurry, my vision blurry
But a n***a still sip and he still smokin'
Hennessy, buy the whole gallon
When you mix the ice tea it'll taste like a Long Island
This that White Widow mixed with the Afghani
That I got from my white-boy connect from Long Island
Exotic, I ain't f**in' with no reggie
You know I'm good for it, he ain't trippin' off the fetty
Musical Youth, bredren you know the medley
Pa** the dutchie pon the left, you are ready
I be steaming like the cleaners
Smoking on the greenest
Fire, pasheeshes
[Hook]
[Outro]
Yeah
Sometimes, sometimes you really gotta zone out
Roll somethin'
Brown paper, white paper, whatever
Don't be racist
Smoke somethin', drink somethin'
Smoke somethin', drink somethin' n***a