Snoop Dogg Left My Weed Lyrics

[Intro: J Black]
Hey Bro who got smoke?
Swisher sweet, backwood, fronto, sky zone
Pure hemp what I roll
And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on
High as a kite tho, Og seasoned cilantro I blow
I think I left my wallet and lighter in El Segundo

[Chorus: J Black]
I can't believe it, believe it
I do this shit every time (every time), damn
Get so very high and forget
What I needed, I needed
Did one of y'all see if I, damn
Searching like CSI, yeah
Cuz I f*cked around and left my weed
I f*cked around and left my weed
I gotta go and get my weed
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh Yeah

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Yeah, pull up to front, party going live
Everybody happy when the Dogg arrive
Boss in the building, party with a real one
Pocket full of racks, still number one bonafide
Show you right, post up with a few bottles, a few models
Make a toast to the boss life, I do the honors
I make the hits to make the deals to make the dollars
And I smoke to that
Reaching in my Louie bag
Tryna find that King Louie stash
Yeah I'm bout to do em bad
Baby wanna take a flick
I'm like “Cool make it quick cuz I still can't find my shit”
Reach a little deeper, now I'm mad
No weed in the party, all bad
I'm in the parking lot, heading to the whip
Cuz now this party ain't shit
[Chorus: J Black]
I Can't believe it, believe it
I do this shit every time, damn
Get so very high and forget
What I needed, I needed Did one of yall see if I, damn
Searching like CSI, yeah
Cuz I f*cked around and left my weed
I f*cked around and left my weed
I gotta go and get my weed
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh Yeah

[Verse 2: Devin The Dude]
All shit I did it again
Nigga moving too quick, tryna get with my friends
To get f*cked up, I coffee cups and the brewskis
But hold up, I noticed I'm missing my ooo wees
Like Snoop D, I need at least 2 sweets to soothe me
Blunt wraps, swishers and loose leafs
Now I got to go back to the crib
Try to sneak in, hope my gal don't shoot me
Thinking I'm lying, trying to have a good time
Barbecue, music, and good vibes
Wonder should I, make a call to come thru with an Ounce
When Damn I got two at the house
Now I got to make a decision
Should I hit the back door with precision?
Or maybe I should bum from my coffee brothers
They be gotting Red Dead Redemption vision
[Chorus: J Black]
I Can't believe it, believe it
I do this shit every time, damn
Get so very high and forget
What I needed, I needed
Did one of yall see if I, damn
Searching like CSI, yeah
Cuz I f*cked around and left my weed
I f*cked around and left my weed
I gotta go and get my weed
Or somebody gotta pull up on me, yeah
Oh Yeah

[Outro: J Black]
Hey Bro who got smoke?
Swisher sweet, backwood, fronto, sky zone
Pure hemp what I roll
And a nigga need one pronto, I'm on