Suga Free - Doe Doe and a Skunk lyrics
rate meChorus:
Smokin' on that doe doe and a skunk
As I bump with the humps in the trunk
I'm sippin' on that Hennesey because it's all good
As I bounce to a party in the hood
(x2)
Verse 1:
[Suga Free]
Slide, slide, slippety slide
Because I heard it was a party jumpin' on the Westside
Ride, Dogg, show me your eyes
So I'ma drink this Hennesey and give my head a real drive
Now the rat-tat-tat-tat strapped on my back-back
Nothin' jacked but the cracker playa hater talkin' smack
'Cause the party that I'm headed fo' is oh so deep
And it's a Tony Lang thang so I'm bound to creep
Now Suga Free don't dance, but I might tonight
And my hoes can't go until my money is right
Now I'm about to get go after I G up from the feet up
And roll this weed up, let the car heat up, speed up with the beat up
And roll. Baby hold that stearin wheel while I roll this indo
Better known as the magic wand, the bomb, the antidote
The twilight smoker, of all smoke
As I swerve by the curb on some herb gettin' smoked
Hittin' 16 switches is the life
While your girl send you to players anonymous, I perform like the Macs
I sell her dreams to her like a quiet storm
The only reason why baby wear panties is to keep her ankles warm
As I tip top out the Cadillac
I see my homie DJ Quik and Tony Lang with that sticky green thang
[?Tony Lang?]
theres neva been an interplantery type of high
that could prevent a player from gettin' his pie, so let me fly
Chorus
Verse 2:
[Suga Free]
Sway, as I begin to hit the Chronic I see birds
I'm paranoid but I still want that herb
Somebody wet me with the lac cause my cotton mouth is back but I'm feelin' superb
I'm in la-la land and I'm tweaking
I'm in la-la land, but I see these girls freaking
I'm in la-la land, time to start creepin'
One two three, I emerge as a G
The Chronic got my membrane stuck
I'm Suga Free and I don't give a huff
And my eyes are oh so low
That I can barely focus in on my folks
Sway, it's reserved, as I tip-toe
Slip and slide to the flow where the ?heatho?
Really though, here we go ho
Foe everytime I look around I see hoes
So many different freaks to be chose
So what you sayin'? What you sayin'?
Spit that game and bust these hoes
fin ta seperate a pupppy from a dog, how?
Got you niggas slippin' with this freakin, bow wow
That babe was took, her skirt got hooked, her man got shook
Cause that's the way it's written down in a players book
To a bitch thinkin' just like glue
Don't let her bounce off me, so we can stick on you
Now if you got a sack of weed say "Right, right"
Now hold it up and wave it from side to side
Cause your party ain't a party if you ain't got weed
Woman cloud and contact smoke that I can book breath
Yeah I can feel my heart beat
It's Suga Free, come take this weed from me
And something's wrong, I think I'm sprung, off of that tweed.. Suga Free
And I feel so high, my mouth is dry
But I wanna fly in the sky and say goodbye as I rise
Seems.. As I take a deep breath from that boo-boo AKA the chronic
Not that boo-bop that you got
Seperate mine from yours, fool, I want the bomb
That every other bud head do
The surgeon general has just informed you and I
To inhale and exhale, to breathale my bale well
Chorus 4x
Smokin on that doe doe and a skunk...
Thanks to James for these lyrics