No stems, no seeds that you don't need, Acapolca Gold is (Inhale) Some bad ass weed      Yo mudda fuckaz, you ready to get hiiiiigh?      I smoke two joints in the morning, two at night   I smoke all day to drift away, til' I feel alright   I just float away, til' I come on down   It's propound the sound, when I get a green pound   I get stoned in the morn, to get the skin tone   I'm Smokin' a few bones then I get in the zone   My budz rock the top, to get ya ass in flight   Pack it tight, real tight, in the glass pipe   I getz blazed, real dazed, it's the shit in   You getz back handed if you get caught double-hittin'   It's written, to pass it to the left   Take a hit, hold it in, until it hurts your chest   If you don't choke you ain't hittin' it right   That's what Mr. J says we gettin' ripped every night   Grab the three-footer let the hits last long   'cause it's all about the B-B-B-Bong      Smoke it up, sing this song   Get the phat sac for the water bong   Light it up, take a rip   Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)      Saint Sinna pass the pipe   I got rip some mutha fuckin' green bud   mutha fucka make sure it's packed tight   I got the green luv, green luv, green luv   Oh shit son, kick back and lemme preach on the gonja   The phat sac stash I snatched from ya momma   Ima bud fiend, fiendin' for the green leaf treat   Bowl, bong, pipe, blunt, joint, nice dreams   A wiggity ziggity zaggity, Zig-Zags   I got the bags you got the papers, I got the papers you got the bags   Smoke it all up don't be a sucka   (Inhale) Like this mutha fucka?   Amateurs, never smokin' like the master an'   Puff passin', longer lastin', hydro blastin'   Mutha fucka, you's a one hit wonda   And you assed out, passed out, from the (Boom) of my thunda      Smoke it up, sing this song   Get the phat sac for the water bong   Light it up, take a rip   Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)      I got five on it but you can't smoke for free   You gotta come up with some cash to smoke out with me   But you my homie, so there ain't no fee   Let's break it out, no stems no seeds   (Fire it up holmes) Gettin' lifted is our mission   Tokin' up every hour like a prescription   Red hairs, red eyes, red is all that is seen   I'm like a weed fiend so fuck tha visine      Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale)   Come on mutha fucka (What?) Don't choke   Man up clean tha bowl, clear it up   I know it's hard 'cause we smoke the good stuff   Good shit, good rips, good hits, don't be a bitch   (Whut!) Smoke it (Riiight) Toke it   Down to the resin, one last drag   (Cough) You're buying next bag      Smoke it up, sing this song   Get the phat sac for the water bong   Light it up, take a rip   Clear the chamber or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)      Hey man we're outta papers   Aight then get me a toilet paper roll, a corkscrew, and some tinfoil   Well, we don't have a cork screw   Aight, then get me an avacado, and ice-pick, and my snorkle   Trust me bro, I've made bongs with less, hurry up      This weed was the shiznittle bam snip snap sack