Devin The Dude, Scarface - Sticky Green lyrics
[Devin The Dude, Scarface - Sticky Green lyrics]
We finna smoke like it ain't no tomorrow
I grab a Swisher Sweet and use
My fingernail to cut it gut it
Then I dump the droppin's out then stuff it
Full of coffee, and if you don't know by now
Coffee is killa
In other words, weed a fat dime is a pillar
Now the buds on the stems are
Like trees in an orchid
Anybody in the room who don't
Smoke weed is gettin tortured
By the smoke, niggas choke
Niggas cough and they fart
Need to quit it but they still
Tryna hit it too hard it's the
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
It seems to be a
Misunderstanding about the cheeba
I see a, sign stating "cannabis stupida"
But, I need a, big fat jilla to get me lit
I prefer to smoke the zigzags
'cause Phillies ain't the shit
And I done laced it up with the Bombay
Formaldehyde anything that you can mix with
The spinach i done tried
I done damn near died 'til
I realized straight dutches
If you see me blowin' out smoke
You can bet it's the
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Man, gon' on I don't see nothin'
Wrong with a little reefer
You got the weed, I got the drank, nigga
Just tell me where to meet ya
I'm high, you high, let's try to get higher
Here, use my lighter, set the ass on fire
We blowin' like a choir, everybody's in line
Hopin' they can get they fingers
On it one more time
Because there's nothing but a
Party over here, that's how we do it
Live music, plenty bitches, cold beer
And oh yeah some
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
I grab a Swisher Sweet and use
My fingernail to cut it gut it
Then I dump the droppin's out then stuff it
Full of coffee, and if you don't know by now
Coffee is killa
In other words, weed a fat dime is a pillar
Now the buds on the stems are
Like trees in an orchid
Anybody in the room who don't
Smoke weed is gettin tortured
By the smoke, niggas choke
Niggas cough and they fart
Need to quit it but they still
Tryna hit it too hard it's the
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
It seems to be a
Misunderstanding about the cheeba
I see a, sign stating "cannabis stupida"
But, I need a, big fat jilla to get me lit
I prefer to smoke the zigzags
'cause Phillies ain't the shit
And I done laced it up with the Bombay
Formaldehyde anything that you can mix with
The spinach i done tried
I done damn near died 'til
I realized straight dutches
If you see me blowin' out smoke
You can bet it's the
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Man, gon' on I don't see nothin'
Wrong with a little reefer
You got the weed, I got the drank, nigga
Just tell me where to meet ya
I'm high, you high, let's try to get higher
Here, use my lighter, set the ass on fire
We blowin' like a choir, everybody's in line
Hopin' they can get they fingers
On it one more time
Because there's nothing but a
Party over here, that's how we do it
Live music, plenty bitches, cold beer
And oh yeah some
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed
Sticky green frosted leaves
Oh so sweet i love to blow weed