Smokin Out - Intellectual

[Chorus: Project Pat]

Smokin' out like Chief Wahoo-hoo

Chase it down with the liquor and brew-brew

Pass it round, that's the way we do-do

Somebody get this dope, 'cause I'm through-through

Roll up a blunt, light, light up the green

Eyes red as fire, I'm on promethazine

Roll up another one, dip in the sizzurp

Save it for later mane cause it wouldn't h-izz-urt

Soon as the thunder enters my lungs-ah

I start gettin' hungry, where's that bologna

Crackers and cheese, zuzus and whams

Icy white honey bun, ooohh, there I am

Go and light another one, constantly smokin'

Turn up a 45, drankin' and chokin'

Started smoking weed real young with my peers

So full of dope smoke comin' out my ears

Burnt fingernails ain't made no sales

Ya'll might be short an ounce or two on them scales

To hell with that fool, go and take a pull

We cheefin all night, and we stay gettin' full

Smokin' out like Chief Wahoo-hoo

Chase it down with the liquor and brew-brew

Pass it round, that's the way we do-do

Somebody get this dope, 'cause I'm through-through

You ask if Lord were a drug, a drug

Ay, what drug would Lord be? He'd be

Yo, Lord would be a pound of weed

But no stems, no sticks, no seeds

It's just because I believe-ah in cannabis sativa

In my L-U-N-G-S I keep the sticky green-ah

Puffahontas puff a peace pipe ridin' on my peet-ah

What's my favorite flower? It's that marijuana leaf-ah

I keep-ah, uh, the F the O the R the D

I be on the B-L the U-N-T

I brew a cup of shrooms and break down the B-A-G ah

Purple Kush, pretty bush, Cheech and Chong in me-ah

I'm the Scarecrow, me in the Ville protecting acres

Smoke it out the bong, a swisher leaf, yes, even papers

Smokin' out like Chief Wahoo-hoo

Chase it down with the liquor and brew-brew

Pass it round, that's the way we do-do

Somebody get this dope, 'cause I'm through-through