[Lokee]
Skee make my heart beat, doochie make me duck
But give me a big fat goo and nigga I`m cool as fuck
Buck, buck, I steal niggaz like Randy Polo, with low blows
Well worth the weight, in the 8-98, straight kickin` it
With some brick niggaz out that Eastside
Bout to take you all on this hellafied sweet ride I
Gotsta have it when I rides in the A.L.
Shotguns to the brain, nigga never strain, nigga never say when
Nickels don`t do nothin` but tickle the real smoker, I`m bout it
I be blowing zones with my chauffeur, pull over, I need another optimal posse
So I can my lil` thing, while me smokes weed up my nostril
There go Jekyl & Hyde, take my guns from the side
Motherfuckers seem to make a nigga do ya
Motherfucker ???????? that nigga`s eye, alright, heart bussa
Don`t back up nigga, who suffer
Cause thats the only way a real soulja get enough of
Tryin` to twerk somethin`, tryin` to hurt somethin`
Bump somethin`, dump somethin`, nigga, hunt somethin`
Fuck, so my ????? stop runnin` track, say dog
Pass that fuckin` dollar back and watch me pull a vicious act
Speed ballin`, all in, torture, look what the bundle man brought ya, torture
[Chorus-Magnolia Slim]
Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends
Weed fiends, and dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and coke fiends
Nuthin` but the weed fiends, know what I mean
[Magnolia Slim talking]
Pass the weed whodi, don`t be hoggin` the weed and shit
Nigga hit, nigga, nigga, nigga, 2 nigga, not 3, stop countin`
[Magnolia Slim]
Pass me the weed and give me this dollar so I can snort this dope
And when you roll it right, roll it so it can go up my nostrils
Shit I get hostile, change my whole fuckin` way
Walkin` through the whole project with a AK
But ya can`t see me, I`m camouflaged down
When I shoot bloody bodies, they fall to the ground
You facin` death, when you fuckin` `round with my kind
Shit I can`t die, soulja sign stuck up on my mind
Shit I be duckin`, and I be ready to be uppin` on any nigga
That girl be havin` me spooked so how ya figga
Magnolia Slim ain`t gone kill ya, bitch you must be trippin` (I feel ya)
Nigga I be smokin` weed, and I be snortin` dope
Yo I`m a man, fuck doin` my thang on the down low
I be gettin` full, and about that cream
This for the weed fiends, the dope fiends, and the coke fiends
[Chorus]
[Lokee and Magnolia Slim talking]
