Gucci Mane
Call the Weedman
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Call the weed man, tell him come and serve me
I think my nerves bad I need that loud pack
It's an emergency, so call the bean man
Mr. Bean Man, bring me the ecstacy
I got a lean man, for that promethazine
Mr. Lean Man, bring me my medicine
I got a kush man, I'm smoking kush again
Mr. Purp Man, bring me that barney
[Verse 1 ?]
You wanna get high baby, you want that vibe baby
You 24's to the moon, with the mama baby
What's your habbit? I get at it if you got a habbit
My [?] cause I chop and mash it
And I got ya if you leaning or rocking
[?] if you cheefin or poppin
[?]
Wide open, mama flow like a faucet
I'm the plug, ain't no way they can stop it
Call me
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
So bring a thousand bags with you
[?] ain't no need to count this shit
You can be my new connect, but damb I miss my old connect
Tracter trailers full of it, Imma sell [?]
[?]
[?]
Talking back to back, man I smoke them shits like ciggerets
I would [?] but you be with that [?] shit
[?] 96 for a pound of [?]
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
[Verse 3: OJ Da Juiceman]
Kush man, kush man, [?]
Stupid loud pack, on an AK 47
Purple kush [?] purple, yeah Juice they smoking
[?] with the bricks, bust wide open
Stay down, stay down, [?]
[?] damb Juice stay poured up
Bouldercrest shawty, [?]
[?]
[Verse 4 ?]
Eh hey, call me smoky [?]
[?] the kush give me
Man I'm higher than a motherfucker
Feel so good, higher than [?]
Plus I'm hanging with the Gucci Mane
Gucci Mane, call your boy [?]
Everyday I be high, I'm so high I touch the sky
[?] then I'd be low, [?]
So
[Chorus: Gucci Mane]