[D-LOC] you the king klick, yeah we got the bomb weed, we got the southern shit that make ya eyes bleed, daddy x, d-loc and that boy Johnny richter, bdub, big pak, lou, munchyz the hitter
where's the weed at?, yo, where's the at? in my backpack , but you can't touch that where's the weed at?, yo, where's the at? i need to take a rip , quick, tell me the weed's at where's the at?, yo, where's the weed at? you know I'm holding, always where the weed's at so the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? somebody's gotta know where the weed's at
1 - Daddy X] it's on this time, in my prime blowin hella I got the side growing going out for broke we got them saturated Koast II Koast I got a sack in my sock, an ounce in my I got a fat bud in the case of my I got the flavour of the chillin in the jar i got that Whitehouse buying sweets I got that Nassau THC I got some in my garage and under my bathroom sink ounce in my living room by my TV I got a nug on my desk and in my drawer and I'm running low my hidden stash is in the floor furthermore I got some backup underneath the and the I got stashed in my underwear wrapped in my sweaty balls , why I'm flying high you take a lick, trick , taste it good life...
where's the weed at?, yo, the weed at? it's in my backpack , but you can't touch where's the weed at?, yo, where's the at? I need to take a rip , quick, tell me the weed's at the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? you I'm holding, always knowing where the weed's at so the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? somebody's know where the muthafuckin weed's at
[Verse 2 -
know where the weeds at? well I'll give u a hint. just follow the scent rising my tent. imp flowing outta the into a Lincoln cont. or my dropped bc I done did it again. I'm back to to win, don't let me hold it all in I only five breaths but fucking calling it 10 getting control of those ends, blowing like the wind I'm back to Rollin in my bus, don't even let me when I'm in it , I'm in, when I'm out it, I'm out these cats are loopy bout prints got a problem no Doute, I call it fifty fin and my my house, I got one rule there it's don't show up gotta call you roll through, get the all cool I might be like up , yo I'll call you no one knows what Johnny Richter's got chronic but it's cracking, we be the toughest motherfuckers that's cracking but anyway...
the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? it's in my backpack , but you can't that the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? I to take a rip , quick, tell me where the weed's at the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? you I'm holding, always knowing where the weed's at so the weed at?, yo, where's the weed at? somebody's gotta where the muthafuckin weed's at
3 - D-LOC]
I got the bomb weed, you I'm blowin hella tokes I got the shit that leave you laid up on the floor I got the crip nugs, i got the big i got the type of bud that you in your fuckin ass i got the type of that make you wanna bug out without a doubt the of shit that get you drug out we getting super high, we super ripped we puttin it for all the weed smokin klicks so where's the weed at ?, i need to roll a put that shit back , it up, don't front, lick it up , stick it, burn it smoke it to the butt, that shit and roll another one up. So...
where's the at?, yo, where's the weed at? in my backpack , but you can't touch that where's the weed at?, yo, the weed at? i need to take a rip , quick, me where the weed's at where's the weed at?, yo, the weed at? you know I'm holding, always knowing the weed's at so where's the weed at?, yo, where's the at? somebody's know where the muthafuckin weed's at