Lyrics

[Hook: Mike Jaxx] All this fucking dope should be illegal All this fucking dope should be illegal Pack hit loud call it Sharkeisha Pack hit loud call it Sharkeisha All this fucking dope should be illegal! All this fucking dope should be illegal Pack hit loud call it Sharkeisha Pack hit loud call it Sharkeisha [Verse 1: Mike Jaxx] Oh my Lord forgot dopes illegal This shit I'm smoking so strong that it diesel This shit got me so trippy I call Weasel (This shit got me fried too bro this shit lethal) Bitch I do not give a fuck I be rolling up kush back to back So many O's in this bitch It look like I be running a trap Nigga, Don't ask me no questions I'm rolling off the tweak up In this session Light the bowl my nigga, Yeah! These bitches love a good dick-ted playa All I want is the strong If it ain't bout that don't hit my phone [Hook] [Verse 2: Grade Aplus] All of strains all of these flavors Got me all in the matrix Up in my home, puffin so strong Smell this shit all on my neighbors Fuck next door, nigga down the block And my nigga get it like a pound a pop Dope so strong you could stretch it out You just need 1 blunt for thousand thots But I'ma bowl nigga Light that let it get up in yo soul quicker Strong ass green that Hulk nigga While you blown on reggie like them old niggas Murdawoods nigga so trees be killa Blown on the monster green that Godzilla Stomping through yo city knocking shit down Blown out a big cloud Tell me u done seen somethin trilla We just light the dope don't give no fucks about em These niggas pays these hoes We gettin bucks up out em Nuts up out em, bitch lucky if she get it a puff up out me Roll the shit tight cause it hit like big mike In a fist fight that fuckin sour [Hook] [Verse 3: Weasel Sims] Oh my lord this dope should be illegal Get it from my people American amigos Got a RAN dropping to his knees like Tebow Bopping like Kemo Blowing back my top like Chemo- Feel it in the air like Siegel Flyer than a higher than a motherfuckin seagull, eagle Look at those low rates boosting up my ego Got me out the game not speaking like D,Rose My nigga, get well soon I don think I'm coming outta this spell soon Pack hitting loud call it Sharkeisha Great a eager weasel like its nice to meet ya Nigga don't ask me no questions I'm rolling bout to tweek off in a session If you smell it too easy it's a loud pack Chest wheezy moving on up, asthma attack Caught a nigga off guard put me on my back Punch me hard in the nose can't bounce back Hit me all in the face like you know what you did This is that order it is what it is This that order I put it on kids This reefer's Khalifa, I'm feeling like Wiz arrgh [Hook]