[Whoo Kid: talking]
Welcome To The Hood Volume 1
I don't need a scale ^!$$% I know how much that is

Hey Flip pass the weed ^!$$%
Why you talkin about 5 500 hundred ^!$$% we buyin dro
^!$$% you know what it is ^!$$%

What you smokin' on ^!$$%?
I'm smokin' on that fresh %#@!


[Chorus:]
I got 5 on it
Smokin' on that Endo weed

I got 5 on it
smokin' with them Clover Gees
I got 5 on it

Twist it up and smoke the sack
I got 5 on it
[Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high


[Verse 1: Lil Flip]
The block too hot these ^!$$%s ain't playin in fact they die over greed

While I smoke weed
With red here
Ya'll ^!$$%s know I flip them bizzirds

Ya'll ^!$$%s know I sip that Sizzurp
I comin' from Houston the home of Face boy
I'm a bad boy like Puffy and Mase boy

The bigger the pistol the bigger the bullet (*##$
Don't play with me cause I'm eager to pull it trick
What you about that purple haze?

I smoke that %#@! that'll make you miss work for days
I got bricks of !@%!e and pounds of dro
And I don't discuss business around them hos (oh no)

I ain't tryin' to be that ^!$$% gettin cuffed up
Rule number one don't ever talk much
Rule number two keep them ^!$$%s out ya crib

Cause you just can't show everybody where you live
^!$$%s think I changed
Cause I got a little change

But the money and the fame
Came along with the game
Now you wonder why we get high

Just to get by mother$#&@er!

[Chorus:]

I got 5 on it
Smokin' on that Endo weed
I got 5 on it

smokin' with them Clover Gees
I got 5 on it
Twist it up and smoke the sack

I got 5 on it
(Lil Flip:) yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high


[Verse 2: Young Buck]
What you know about that Blueberry Kush, Strawberry Haze?
That %#@! that have a ^!$$% $$# high for days

My eyes bloodshot red I'm tryin to stay in the fastlane
The blunts still burnin' and the police on my $$# mayne ($#&@ ya'll)
I don't pay for weed my white boys show me love

They be like "Here Buck, dog I brought some bud"
Ain't nothin' like that California !@!@&&
You wake up the next day the smell still on ya

Pass the ganja and
Light ya lighters man
Raise your hand if you a true Bob Marley fan

Can't get enough of Ms. Mary Jane
When I leave the (*##$ she keep callin' my name
Whenever I come around

She says I break her down
She brought half of her friends and she bringin' a pound
Everybody gettin' high thats how its supposed to be

If you got that real %#@! come and smoke with me Young Buck!

[Young Buck: talking]

And I ain't talking bout no mother$#&@in' brown weed neither ^!$$%
I know alot of ya'll ^!$$%s out there think ya'll smokin' dro
But ya'll smokin' pretend-o (get it?)

[Chorus:]

I got 5 on it
Smokin' on that Endo weed
I got 5 on it
smokin' with them Clover Gees
I got 5 on it

Twist it up and smoke the sack
I got 5 on it
[Lil Flip:] yeah now puff puff pass ^!$$% lets get high