Got 5 On It

(feat. Lil' Flip) [Whoo Kid: talking] Welcome To The Hood Volume 1 I don't need a scale nigga I know how much that is Hey Flip pass the weed nigga Why you talkin about 5 500 hundred nigga we buyin dro Nigga you know what it is nigga What you smokin' on nigga? I'm smokin' on that fresh shit [Chorus:] I got 5 on it Smokin' on that Endo weed I got 5 on it Smokin' with them Clover Gees I got 5 on it Twist it up and smoke the sack I got 5 on it [Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass nigga lets get high [Verse 1: Lil Flip] The block too hot these niggas ain't playin in fact they die over greed While I smoke weed With red here Ya'll niggas know I flip them bizzirds Ya'll niggas know I sip that Sizzurp I comin' from Houston the home of Face boy I'm a bad boy like Puffy and Mase boy The bigger the pistol the bigger the bullet bitch Don't play with me cause I'm eager to pull it trick What you about that purple haze? I smoke that shit that'll make you miss work for days I got bricks of coke and pounds of dro And I don't discuss business around them hoes (oh no) I ain't tryin' to be that nigga gettin cuffed up Rule number one don't ever talk much Rule number two keep them niggas out ya crib Cause you just can't show everybody where you live Niggas think I changed Cause I got a little change But the money and the fame Came along with the game Now you wonder why we get high Just to get by motherfucker! [Chorus:] I got 5 on it Smokin' on that Endo weed I got 5 on it Smokin' with them Clover Gees I got 5 on it Twist it up and smoke the sack I got 5 on it (Lil Flip:) yeah now puff puff pass nigga lets get high [Verse 2: Young Buck] What you know about that Blueberry Kush, Strawberry Haze? That shit that have a nigga ass high for days My eyes bloodshot red I'm tryin to stay in the fastlane The blunts still burnin' and the police on my ass mayne (fuck ya'll) I don't pay for weed my white boys show me love They be like "Here Buck, dog I brought some bud" Ain't nothin' like that California marijuana You wake up the next day the smell still on ya Pass the ganja and Light ya lighters man Raise your hand if you a true Bob Marley fan Can't get enough of Ms. Mary Jane When I leave the bitch she keep callin' my name Whenever I come around She says I break her down She brought half of her friends and she bringin' a pound Everybody gettin' high thats how its supposed to be If you got that real shit come and smoke with me Young Buck! [Young Buck: talking] And I ain't talking bout no motherfuckin' brown weed neither nigga I know alot of ya'll niggas out there think ya'll smokin' dro But ya'll smokin' pretend-o (get it?) [Chorus:] I got 5 on it Smokin' on that Endo weed I got 5 on it Smokin' with them Clover Gees I got 5 on it Twist it up and smoke the sack I got 5 on it [Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass nigga lets get high