Now I know it's been a long time since a muthafucka done made a good song about reefa
And who better for you to handle this then a tidanamo with analys of the cannabis sativa
Go and get a pillow and a cigerillo if I know it's the killa I'm yellin roll one up joe
Open the backwood up trippin on me cause I was sloppy I better get fucked up though
I be smokin 4 different kinds of kush its the best of me especially the purple and the og
But ya'll might call it the granddad rather safer and take a pull slowly
I ledge low ain't no doubt about it that somebodys gon peep me
Go ahead and ride I think I'mma chill because I'm kinda sleepy
Me and my niggas in my crew will get into it now we be at odds hardly
Cause we smokin on a ounce of the ganja that bob marley
Me a rock to the reggaemusic whenever me feel the spliff workin
Kill off in dem rudeboy fin take away my herb when the herbs in
Chorus
Smokin on dat fire(smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro(puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed(and da diesel get me blowed)x2

smell good,let me hit dat
Blow kush wit Ball&Mjg
Smoke haze,I use to a seagal
Freeway put me on to da backwoods
And bleek introduced me to diesel
And snoop turned me on to the chronic,smokin it I was feelin bionic,lookin at me rollin a blunt and I'm huffin and puffin and I can't get enough of this stuff,am I loosin my logic,you can smell all of my folicals and imma follow you 'cause of da dro,but if it ain't,I'm call my autobile,I be gettin nothin but love 'cause I be smokin da bud,its lookin like its from a high time auto particles I be grindin up wit da hash and I put some on yo blunt if you come up wit da stash,so take it to the head its a gift from coupe but if I share it wit a bitch,imma be fuckin her ass,stay havin sessions and my ends is plenty,so when I'm smokin my friends is wit me,make em feel da slow breeze 'cause I blow trees like da windy city,let me call up da weed man 'cause if we out,then shit we on it,me and you can hook up and go get an ounce and I got 250 on it

smokin on dat fire(smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro(puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed(and da diesel get me blowed)x2

Boosie
Extra blowed,top floor in the double tree in dis chi-town winter smokin dis kush shit back to back
Got me rippin track to track like webbie say where dat real at,dat one hit and you feel dat,I know imma dog I then smoke train ? betta yet,imma smoke til it hurt my chest,on da east coast they feed me man,kilt me wit dat diesel man,got me in new york eatin everything,dade county jamaican kush,thick to da bag(yeah)put my whole click on his ass,don't like to brag,but I smoke,choke on the best of the best,I be high as giraffe pussy when I'm up in the west,I chopped and tired I'm so high,I then smoked dat biscuit,smell good let me hit dat,dats why michael phelps did dat

smokin on dat fire(smokin on dat fire)
Puffin on dat dro(puffin on dat dro)
Kush weed gets me higher(kush weed gets me higher)
And da diesel get me blowed(and da diesel get me blowed)x2
Smell good,let me hit dat

Writer : Lindley, Samuel C / Hatch, Torence / Mitchell, Carl Terrell
Copyright : Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.