Smoke That Shit E-40 & Too $hort

[Intro: E-40]
Smoke that shit
Smoke that shit
Smoke that shit
Smoke that shit

[Chorus: E-40]
Smoke that shit (I got a dub on deck)
Smoke that shit (And it ain't no stress)
Smoke that shit (The best trees in the land)
Smoke that shit (This here is in demand)
Smoke that shit (I got a dub on deck)
Smoke that shit (And it ain't no stress)
Smoke that shit (The best trees in the land)
Smoke that shit (This here is in demand)

[Verse 1: E-40]
UH!
Spark one for the dark one, let's blast off
What kind of tree is that, huh? Strawberry cough
The contact alone will have you higher than Mt. Everest
Have you blowed as fuck, ignorin' your text messages
I'm at the intersection at the light smokin', inhalin' it (Uh-huh)
Gettin' right, I bet the car next to me they smellin' it (Uh-huh)
Honey tight, I like the way she lookin' and peepin'
(What else?) She act like she want some dick, wanna fuck with a heathen
I said "What's happenin', baby girl, what you got up for the evenin'?
Let your hair down 'cause sweetie it's the weekend
Come and get with a real one, 86 that square"
You say that every time you wanna fuck he ain't there (He ain't there)
You and your bitches can smoke with me and my niggas
And me and me my niggas can smoke with you and your bitches
We got trippy sticks, volcano, vaporizers and edibles
Smoked 448 grams of vegetable
BIATCH!