My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound, every time you look up Big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' push-ups Tie boat, 5-4, 3-2-1 Workin' out, cheepin' up, creepin' up, keep keepin' up With the Joneses, smoker's on With my pen pals in my neighborhood Flavor's good, roll up with some papers too Straight into it, gon' make em do it, that dink'll do it for sure Get my lift on, I get my spliff on for sure Break bad, stay cool, way cool, roll a do Old school, pay my dues, spray these fools, ladies drool Cause they know what I got I got a bag of the side of the pot And it'll keep you up from Thursday to Saturday night What do you like when you smoke with the dog? You had a time of your life and I like the fatty Jump in my caddy, pull your seat back Yep, I know you need that Let it flow, set it go, incredible, there they go Layin' low like telephone on the floor My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound every time you look up Big ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' push-ups But don't stop, don't even trip Ain't really gotta use a scale like a eyeball or zip So much weight you thinkin' why this ain't for sale Weed in my lungs, weed in my nails She cone and joints, I'm rollin' weed in myself Don't ever get my weed from off the shelf On my clothes, I heard Polilo bout to drop some *** Order those pounds, I got more of those Why my eyes sorta low, not too many when I roll More arms than Goro though Boys hatin', I'm just countin' up the money I just made it, what I'm makin' Make a nigga make a million dollars later Smokin' out cause gettin' high pays I like my eyes glazed Ain't empty out my ashtray in days At my house playin', pullin' some huff socks Enjoy rich sweats, I roll a joint You roll another one next Can't even name a nigga colder than Ain't pay for game, that means roll it then Know it's the bomb when you hold it in My weed man got the hook up Rollin' up another pound every time you look up Big ass joints, the ones that leave you shook up So much weight that now I'm doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' push-ups Push-ups, bout to roll a whole book up Lookin' for me, I was at the crib doin' Stop! No, no, no!