(featuring Big Shasta & C-Bo)       [Hook: Big Shasta]   Now we can roll some berry blunts   Supersize two feet long   And when it's done stuff the bong   So we can smoke on   You know we got the sticky trees   That's why we make smoke songs   One thing I know for sure   Is that I'm so gone      [C-Bo]   Yeh M-J baby you mean everything to me   I built all my raps and goals, and life around you   I don't care what they think, I ain't right without you   I don't dip whip shit, through the night without you   Swisha, ciguerilla, cause you just so potent   Put the towel under the do', cause you just so open   I can see me wid you all in my life   I'm in my drop top rollin' down Sunset all through the night   Cause when I, fire ya up right, they know you're the truth   I just look at them other niggaz, cause they want a hit too   But I ain't into sharin' mines, less you one of my dogs   If you wid us it ain't shit we blow one of my logs   I keep the dro loose, like it's supposed to   So when they hit it they just choke like they supposed to   You wanna blow to?, you gon' need dough fool   You hit my blunt I snatch it back like I don't know you      [Lil' Flip]   Imagine ridin' down the highway eyes all blurry   Cops pull me over cause they know I'm in a hurry   I ain't worried I ain't ridin' dirty but I'm high as fuck   I hoppin' out like damn, you wanna buy my truck?   It must've been my luck, for me to get stopped   It must've been your luck, for you to get dropped   I smoke the creme of the crop, the best shit nigga   We ain't fuckin' around wid that stress shit nigga   I went to Amsterdam, in a tannish Lan   I ain't wear my jewelry they know who I am   I'm Lil' Flipper, the nigga who was leanin' to the left   Just, freestylin' eversince Jazzy Jeff, and the Fresh Prince   Well I'm the fresh king, you wearing little stones   I got begets in my ring, I got green weed purple weed   No more commercial weed, hah ha   That's how I do it smoke one G      [Hook]