Chronic & Shampoo

Lyrics

[Intro: Ouija Macc] Swag Toof Toof Gods in this hoe We turnt up We smell like chronic, these hoes gonna smell like shampoo, ya dig? [Verse 1: Ouija Macc] I don't need bathsalts, I'm a cannibal [?] on my cantaloupe, eat that shit like Hannibal Dank Sinatra with me rollin' up the antidote Laughing at these clowns, shit they write is like an anecdote Lungs bloated [?] make yo' mammy choke And hell, it can't [?] Haters be like "Damn it, bro" Bitchslappin' like a sugar-free cameo She better smell like shampoo, I ain't fucking with that nappy hoe Rolling with my posse, it's them white boy dem Haters they may look but we see right through dem Acting like we ain't gon' bring the fight to dem Put the knife to dem And goodnight to dem Ha, I'm the damn dude I'm the damn dude Got them woofers in my trunk and they slap too You know I keep my city tatted on my man-boob No lube, E pill in her butt, that's the damn move [Chorus: Ouija Macc] I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo When we come through people be like "Damn, dude" (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo Something in my cup got me feeling like the damn dude (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude [Verse 2: Choirboy] Turning heads, breaking necks as we pass through Smoking on that gas and my chick got the ass too Cut you suckers down, better learn how to act, fool [?] Take it back like a motherfucking tattoo Swag Toof make you wanna bounce like the track do Damn dude, gotta have that bitch Looking like an actress, smoking like some matches Take her to the mattress, ass is massive Smash it, no lie That is what the facts is [?] that good You can't tell? [?] You can't smell? Black magic got me smoking on that motherfucking voodoo Steaming like a choo-choo so I hit 'em up like who do Smelling like chronic and my girl smell like shampoo do I'm something like the shit I though that you knew [Chorus: Ouija Macc] I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo When we come through people be like "Damn, dude" (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo Something in my cup got me feeling like the damn dude (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude [Verse 3: Ouija Macc & Choirboy] What I smell like smokin' on that [?] What she smell like washin' with that Pantene Pro-V on me, that's the new swing I be sippin' lean, she be sippin' appletini things You be riding, both hands on the wheel I feel I be Tyler Durden, no hands on the wheel I be swag independent, swag [?] Gotta keep the green around me like I'm [?] Keep a cute thing looking mean, smellin' like a flower Uptown, puffin' potent, smoking on that dope Got the green from the West so you know it's high-potence [?] while these others looking less-than Rocking with the best, as long as we confessin' That Herbal Essence got my mind no stressin' [?], are you not impressed? Damn [Chorus: Ouija Macc] I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo When we come through people be like "Damn, dude" (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude I smell like chronic, my girl smell like shampoo Something in my cup got me feeling like the damn dude (Damn) Damn, dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude (Damn) I'm the damn dude, I'm the- I'm the damn dude