Sticky Green

Lyrics

[Intro: Scarface] We finna smoke like it ain't no tomorrow [Verse 1: Devin The Dude] I grab a Swisher Sweet and use my fingernail to cut it Gut it, then I dump the droppin's out then stuff it Full of coffee, and if you don't know by now, coffee is killa In other words, weed a fat dime is a pillar Now the buds on the stems are like trees in an orchid Anybody in the room who don't smoke weed is gettin tortured By the smoke, niggas choke, niggas cough and they fart Need to quit it but they still tryna hit it too hard It's the... [Chorus: Devin The dude] Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed [Verse 2: Scarface] It seems to be a, misunderstanding about the cheeba I see a, sign stating "cannabis stupida" But I need a, big fat jilla to get me lit I prefer to smoke the zigzags 'cause Phillies ain't the shit And I done laced it up with the Bombay, formaldehyde Anything that you can mix with the spinach. I done tried I done damn near died 'til I realized straight dutches If you see me blowin' out smoke, you can bet it's the... [Chorus: Devin The Dude] Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed [Verse 3: Devin The Dude] Man, gon' on; I don't see nothin' wrong with a little reefer You got the weed, I got the drank, nigga, just tell me where to meet ya I'm high, you high, let's try to get higher Here, use my lighter, set the ass on fire We blowin' like a choir, everybody's in line Hopin' they can get they fingers on it one more time Because there's nothing but a party over here, that's how we do it Live music, plenty bitches, cold beer, and oh yeah some... [Chorus: Devin The Dude] Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed Sticky green Frosted leaves Oh so sweet I love to blow weed