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 goners 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?

Where is the bud?
Where is the bud?
Where is the bud?
We looking for the bud

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
Clouds up in the brain

Fool that cheetah 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
To the store get some cigars
Roll some Philly blunts
Damn fool ain't shit in the sack

Bust a fuckin' shit I need some more
Pure and I just can't fuckin' wait
Black let's go here da bud at
Let's go where da bud at
Let's go where da but at man

Where is the bud?
Where is the bud?
Where is the bud?
We looking for the bud

DJ Paul he lookin' for the bud
Me lord infamous I'm lookin' for the bud
The fuckin' juice manne he lookin' for the bud
My nigga named Koop he lookin' for the bud

Gangsta boo she lookin' for the bud
DJ Jus borne he lookin' for the bud
My nigga crunchy black he lookin' for the bud
Triple 6 mafia we lookin' for the bud