[intro] Let's head into the ford taurus and cruise around the streets for a little bit
[Chorus] Yo, we cruisin', Yeah, we cruisin' Yo, we cruisin' down the streets I got the money, Who got the dutchie? You got the munchies, I got the weed You know we be Blunt Cruisin' [x2] My homies in the front, got honeys in the back Yo, roll that weed up and put it in the air You know we be Blunt Cruisin' [x2]
[Verse 1] Yo, roll it up (roll it tight), hit it once (hit it twice) Pass it round (pass it round) but don't roll the windows down Let's box it out (box it out) and save the trees (save the trees) We hoppin' out like the mystery machine My eyes be the size of Mr. Miyagis Squinting to read the fine print on the widescreen We riding, riding and that's when I see Headlights behind me, I then start to freak Hide the weed, oh [x4] You know I got it
[Chorus 2] You know we be Blunt Cruisin' [x2] My homies in the front, got honeys in the back Yo, roll that weed up and put it in the air You know we be Blunt Cruisin' [x2] Yo, we cruisin', Yeah, we cruisin' Yo, we cruisin' down the streets I got the money, Who got the dutchie? You got the munchies, I got the weed
[Verse 2] Yo, stop at Sef's for a drink, ice cream and some chips Where's the dutch at, homie pass that shit Not like that, homie, ash that shit Can you turn this song up, homie, ash that shit You don't need roach clips if you can't hold it You can use your phone tip, hurry up and take this Fa real man, hurry up and take this shit Yo, it's burning my fingertips, dude Drop the weed, oh [x2] Yeah I got it Drop the weed, oh [x2] Yeah I got it, oh [x3]