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 hos (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