(Lord Infamous)

I felt the need for the weed

The smoke of game

They set the cheese

Just for me

The (?) p-urity

The B to the U

Da da da D

The weed

Get me shotgun

Oh please

Oh please

Not chicken feet

The chicken weed

Pick out the seeds

The heat is hittin' me

Me need to cruise we gotta have it

Don't want to cabbage

We hate that babbage

Like savage

We we we wanna

The marijuana

Oh we gonners

Yo man I'm gonna

Go round the corner

Get right on ah ah ah ah sack

I need contact I need it bad

Some wackiness

Just just like that gon' crack yo neck

We weed a comin'

You move to slow take care of dat

Who got the hay

Who got the hay

What do they say

Across the street

I'm goin' crazy lookin' for the ink

I take a quarter

Fill it to the border of that bag

Where da bud at



Chorus

Where is the bud

Where is the bud

Where is the bud

We looking for the bud



(Lord Infamous)

They call me lord Infamous

But you can call me Scarecrow

I need me some red hair

Chicken or some indo

And I need a couple of quarts of something

So I can get full

We smoke off the ink

We get blowed off the ink

We get fucked up

We takin' them hard pulls

You'll get a wiff

When you sniff up in the air

We smoke bud anywhere

Yeah bitch we don't care

Cause when we get the urge

To fire up some chronic

Manne a nigga must campaign

Couds up in the brain

Fool that cheefa got me hype

Oh me so hype dog

Blowin' so much bud

Fool cheefin' contacts off the fall

This shit is burnin' to quick

Fuck this little just a stroll

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