A wah wi waan Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya Drive out the truck Drive out the car Ride out the bike Gyal cock up pon the back a wah mi like Load up mi cup Gimmi a spliff Gimmi a light Champagne pop, fly like a kite Mi just get a new gyal And seh call up you crew gyal Mi and mi dawgs Dem a gyallis usual How wi do gyal deal with it crucial Real boss, have papers fi burn Holiday weekend, tables a turn Most of your money straight like perm Hotel presidential suite confirm A wah wi waan Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya Then you no si the whole place tun up Then you no si how dem yah gyal yah stand up Batty cock out and dem a push up stomach And the whole place tun up when the big Benz come up College gyal she dem love mi swag Scream off stage when mi throw mi rag Mi no haffi brag But mi know mi bad Trap lord fi the gully God Trap lord, trap lord Wi ever fresh wi no stale a road Trap lord, trap lord Every ship and every plane a load Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya Weed and Hennessy And a little bit a grabba leaf Full suit a Louie V Bare gyal inna the vehic's That mi waan fi di Sumaiya

I've got bottles and vinyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie, hey! You can take the rain You can take all, leave my name You can have my heart (come on) It's broken anyway You can take my reputation And drag it through the mud, go on and abuse it But don't take my smoke My jug of brown liquor or my country music I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie Turn the music up I'm gonna lock all the doors And turn off the lights and close every blind There ain't nobody home And the pictures on the wall I just about lost in a cloud of smoke While my vices and heroes hold me together While I'm lettin' you go I've got bottles and viyl stacked to the ceilin' I get stoned for survival, helps with the healin' And when it all goes to Hell The only thing I believe in Is weed, whiskey, and Willie When I'm back on my feet I'm gonna keep on repeatin' Weed, whiskey And Willie Nashville, our home! Our neighbors, I think Our family, our friends! Cheers y'all this is amazing

She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me I know a girl she always smokes me out Rolls up big blunts and makes me proud She doesn't even ask for me to throw in Smoke four blunts at every session She rolls the cherry pot with the moon rock She got the best hash and the biggest nuggs It's so much fun smoking all the weed Yeah free weed is all I need She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me I know a couple girls that really like to get high Seem they always hit me up when I'm about to run dry She rolls all the joints I don't got to spend a dime Four leaf clover I'm the luckiest guy Oh jean jacket with a half of a half ounce Lookin' for a suga mama tryna cash out Fat blunts when no cars in the tight house Day dreamin' off the kush with the hash now Lies a piece that comes in a all shape Ate a whole bag of those as the world rotates On the music most days but we can meet at your place She said I can cook some food and I just copped and ate Well okay if you insist I have some errands to run But she said, "Hurry up 'coz my room mates are gone" Now I'm racing accross town like I'm Jeff Gordon For a smoke and a fuck and a few road nuts, yeah Said my east coast girl always got the sour D My girl from Oregon's got the biggest bag of weed My hometown girls always got the purple tree Best part about it they just want to smoke with me My east coast girl always got the sour D My girl from Oregon's got the biggest bag of weed My hometown girls always got the purple tree Best part about it they just want to smoke with me She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me She's my weed queen Smokin' machine Always got the green when she smokes with me