[Intro]

Indistinct Chatter

I'm gonna do a little song for you now that'll make you clap your hands, kick your feet, and as a matter of fact, it'll tear you up

[Verse 1: Choosey]

Uh
Oh when I walk up in the spot, you should know, follow the flock
If you don't spot us, then follow your nose
I ain't rockin'; no om[?]
It's just the ganja cologne
From the bottom to my collar know the product is on
Now we postin' with the