N.O. Joe - Smokin' Dat Weed lyrics

[ Hook (2X) ] Smokin that weed, feelin fine Got me a 40 and a fat-a** dime [ Devin ] f** a blunt, just roll a nice fat square Put some fire to the end and put that b**h in the air Hell, I'm glad I got my weed, it damn near took me a hour I was creepin down Belfort, a f**in train on [Street Name] Got a 40oz from Atco right across from Chateau Went up the street a little piece and purchased me a fat ho Hit 610, steady checkin my weed Separatin the buds from the stems and seeds I got that sh** to get you higher than a rocket b**h, I got a sack, put that nick' back in your pocket And sample some of this, inhale it up through your nose Take another good pull and watch your lungs explode ( *inhales * ...that ain't no punk) b**h, I mix my sh** together, ho, that's Red House skunk Put that Odd Squad tape in the deck while I'm boomin it Nosy neighbors lookin but, b**h, all I'm doin is [ Hook ] [ Jugg Mugg ] Oh yeah, we're smokin that weed and always feelin fine We like to drink the brew and plus the boom's for unwind But speakin of herb, n***a, let's get us another sack Let's get a fat dime, man, we go half on the zig-zags I love the cheeba and I might just be an addict I'm rollin through the hood causin all the f**in static A tight-eyed hoodlum, that's what your parents call me A victim of a ba*tard child, my mother spoiled me Muthaf**as say: you shouldn't do d** But weed is not a drug, it ma**ages my Jugg Mugg Besides, the sh**, it really does me no harm It's better than me havin needle marks in my arms So I'mma keep puffin and slurpin on a brew And if you don't like what I'm sayin, I roll you up and smoke you And get so high, so high that I can reach up to the ceiling And then I'm in the mood for some of that s**ual healing But just remember, it's really not what you do, it's how you do it Cause y'all can smoke the mo's but all these n***as here doin is Just [ Hook ] [ Devin ] Yeah b**h, I smoke but ho, I don't geek Two tight fat dimes usually last me a week You got these fiends smokin crack with they head goin in circles But I'mma smoke my weed until my lips turn purple I take a square to work, I guess that's why I'm always late Couple of hits, that's all I take, save it for my break And after that I clock out, I get home, I get high Smoke my weed and drink my brew, so that my mouth don't get dry I get blowed, b**h, I'm not afraid to admit Off that weed, yes indeed, better believe I keeps the good sh**