Uh-Huh Redman

[Intro]
Got some good ass weed
Got some good ass weed (What?)
Got some good ass weed
Got some good ass weed
(Know what. What? Heh. Can't hear you. Uh-huh)
Got some good ass weed (Know what)

[Verse 1]
Yo, now first of all I'm a kid about money
Talkin' hot bid'ness and my paper work, runnin'
Doc and Hot Nick is like Good Will, Huntin'
Put them shotguns up in the air and start, pumpin'
Real niggas in the hood don't start, nuttin'
When the heat breaks they proceed to start, dumpin'
You eyeballin' me like you movin' somethin'
Yo' bitch fuckin you with me in the Walkman (Hehe)
Slow down boy, you're not a real, killer
Three-wheel motion from me shootin' the wheel up
Out the jungle, Doc straight go-rilla (Ahh ahh ahh ahh)
Bananas, antennas can't pick up (Doo doo doo doo)
My crew is Triple P, watch us do it
Brook-nam, Shaolin, the T-Dot, Newark
All my shorties skippin' school watch truant
Hit the college dorm, make freaks out the students