Letras:Project Pat. Walkin' Bank Roll. Good Weed.

Hey yo nigga let me hit that purp weed man(coughing)

(i smoke purple weed in background)

this weed good man im higher than a motha fucka(8x)

hey deal deal slice the blunts down the middle, now go pour it in the garbage, purple dumped down the middle, you done licked now you roll, now you twist it real tight, like im tryin to catch a buzzzzzz, im livin the high life. im smokin on this popcorn, my eyes red as hot sauce. in my 74 double feelin like a hood boss, im flossin these buttacuffs while im smokin, cause real nigga's gone doin real nigga things

(i smoke purple weed in background)

this weed good man im higher than a motha fucka(8x)

playa get ya own weed cause this here mine, nigga eyein like he wanna smoke, i aint even tryin to be passin this blunt, aint no tellin where yo lips been, tongue kissin Neisha but who penis she been kissin?

you lames i aint listen im in constantly inhalin, break down another bag of kush in your face, over in the trap back and forth niggas racin, purchasin this goodie good that a nigga blazin'

(i smoke purple weed in background)

this weed good man im higher than a motha fucka(8x)

my nigga what you think? was it straight? was it fire? its that good, take a pull cause it will get you high as a bird take a flight you'll be high like a kite. buy you some for today, purchase some for the night. freaky broads like to get high, then they get naked, open legs offerin coochy to me im gon' take it. hit ya from the back and ya back imma break it, didnt know you know what you was doin?, you was high when you were fakin(yo man you knew what you was doin

(i smoke purple weed in background)

this weed good man im higher than a motha fucka(8x)

(Thanks to Jizzrod for these lyrics)