[Chorus:] Smokin' on that doe doe and a skunk As I bump with the humps in the trunk I'm sippin' on that Hennesey because it's all good As I bounce to a party in the hood [x2]
Slide, slide, slippety slide Because I heard it was a party jumpin' on the Westside Ride, Dogg, show me your eyes So I'ma drink this Hennesey and give my head a real drive Now the rat-tat-tat-tat strapped on my back-back Nothin' jacked but the cracker playa hater talkin' smack 'Cause the party that I'm headed fo' is oh so deep And it's a Tony Lang thang so I'm bound to creep Now Suga Free don't dance, but I'd like to now And my hoes can't go until my money is right Now I'm about to get go after I G up from the feet up And roll this weed up, like [?], speed up with the beat up And roll. Baby hold that stearin wheel while I roll this indo Better known as the magic wand, the bomb, the antidote The twilight smoker, 'fore smoke As I swerve by the curb on some herb gettin' smoked Hittin' 16 switches is the life While your girl send you to players anonymous, I perform like the Macs I sell her dreams to her like a quiet storm The only reason why they be worth pennies is to keep her ankle from her As I tip top out the Cadillac I see my homie DJ Quik and Tony Lang with that sticky green thang
[?Tony Lang?] [?] up in a planatary temper high Tryin' to prevent a player from gettin' his pie, so let me fly
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Sway, as I begin to hit the Chronic I see birds I'm paranoid but I still want that herb Somebody [?] cause my cotton mouth is back but I'm feelin' superb I'm in la-la land and I'm tweaky I'm in la-la land, but I see these girls freaky I'm in la-la land, time to start creepin' One two three, I emerge as a G The Chronic got my membrane stuck I'm Suga Free and I don't give a huff And my eyes are oh so loaded That I can barely focus in on my folks Sway, it's reserve, as I tip-toe Slip and slide to the flow where the ?heatho? Really though, here we go ho Foe everytime I look around I see hoes So many different freaks to be chose So what you sayin'? What you sayin'? Spit that game and bust these hoes [?] caught me for a dog, how? Got you niggas slippin' with this freak in, bow wow That [?] was to, her skirt got hooked, her man got shook Cause that's the way it's written down in a players book To a bitch thinkin' just like blue Don't let her bounce off me, so we can stick on you Now if you got a sack of weed say "Right, right" Now hold it up and wave it from side to side Cause your party ain't a party if you ain't got weed Woman cloud and contact smoke that I can book breath Yeah I can feel my heart beat It's Suga Free, come take this weed from me And something's wrong, I think I'm sprung, off of that twee.. Suga Free And I feel so high, my mouth is dry But I wanna fly in the sky and say goodbye as I rise Seems.. As I take a deep breath from that boo-boo AKA the chronic Not that boo-bop that you got Seperate mine from yours, fool, I want the pie That every other bud head do The certain general has just informed you and I To inhale and exhale, to breathale my bale well