Oh Yeah, Oh Yeah, Aye Now what you hear is not no jive Its the Posi God, came to bring you vibes But first I gotta bang, bang The line of my weed man Cause I need the gas Time to light up the propane, Aye Peep the prognosis The way she moves her hips, hypnosis Taking over my impulses I think I need me a higher dosage, Aye For the pain that I got Keep me cool when I'm not Smoke big like a rasta This is more than a crush Pack one in a rush Maryjane got a thang for you Roll up the gas for me Ash before you pass to me Kush gives me clarity I know this is where I wanna be Rollin' wit my loved ones Smoking on some trees You got cabbage, won't you light it up I wanna know when you gon' slide I wanna know what you won't try I wanna know what be on your mind Lemme know we can take our time Ain't no rush, Got it sowed up From the East Side, Ima gon throw it up Don't want no problems How you hate a young na from the bottom Let a kid do the whip, I gotta clean up the dodge Giving back when I can, just playin' my part I hook the AUX port up and play nothing but DJ Quik Yo DJ don't play Plane, he on bullshit Just got the whip washed, don't roll the window down Don't act like you ain't know we the hottest in the town I'm like the new Bobby Brown Tryna rock with you girl before the word gets around This is where I wanna be Rollin' wit my loved ones Smoking on some trees You got cabbage, won't you light it up Do you love Maryjane Oh Yeah, Aye Do you smoke the whole thang Oh Yeah, Aye Are you rolling out the zip Oh Yeah, Aye Big chiefin' on a B*tch Oh Yeah, Aye Do you love Maryjane Oh Yeah, Aye Do you smoke the whole thang Oh Yeah, Aye Are you rolling out the zip Oh Yeah, Aye Big chiefin' on a B*tch Oh Yeah, Aye This is where I wanna be Rollin' wit my loved ones Smoking on some trees You got cabbage, won't you light it up