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Ole coming at your life
with the biggest fattest joint
Coming in indo flavors
From Buddha, at you like this in '95

Friday morning, where the weed at?
Let me dip my pocket for my fat weed sack
'Cause I wanna get like a plane
In the sky with the indo cloud in my

the fuck are my Zig Zags and my lighter?
So I can roll it and set it on
Damn, I wish I had scissors the shit is so sticky
That it's on my fuckin' fingers

But it's smoke-able, double
I got the
And the shit that's tokable
I wanna do a venture

Let me make sure there no lump
In the center
The joint, fuck it
I can it and still get faded

it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,
Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale

I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the

East Coast hittin' that blunt West
Hittin' that marijuana joint
And I want another hit, roll it up, light it up, it up
I wanna stimulate my so I toke it up

Can I get a hit, can I get a
Gimme that fat bag of and the broom
So I can get faded,
the joint down with my bro's and I ate it

I stand to the yesca
(Mota)
As I keep from the chota
that weed, fool, and your Zig Zags
Puto, don't be out on the big bag

Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk