Featuring: Boogaloo

Songwriter: Gangsta Boo

Producer: Juicy J DJ Paul

[Intro: Juicy J]
Mayne! I can't I'm up in this joint with Gangsta Boo. I'm so high!
Boogaloo! I'm so high. Purple! Purple! Mayne! I'm so hi!
Good shit Gangsta Boo
The Juice always blown out on that fire shit
I'm gettin' high 'den a motherfucker. Damn!

[Verse 1: Gangsta Boo]
Some dumb boys be killin' me
Actin' like they want me pounds
I be lookin' for the fires
We will not come in ya town
Gansta Boo the scandalous
That's been so freaky when she high
Oops I ain't go lie, bump and smoke until the day I die
Ridin in the Chevy and you know I'm smokin ink mayne
Got the bongs mayne
Limo tinted for you hataz mayne
Crusin through my hood
Im hot as fuck, my life is on suspension
I don't give a fuck
Im constantly gotta smoke one bitch
As I come up on the spot to eat and sleep and do it all again
Gangsta at it again, clean as fuck I'm rollin twenty-twens
Call my nigga dank to see if he know where some hydro at
When I go get dank I got the Glock nine and a vest
Rollin through the projects lookin for that nigga with that dope
Fiendin' like a junkie thinkin', "Damn, a playa gotta smoke"
Actin' like you ballin' when you only sellin' nicks and dimes
Shit this habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground

[Chorus]
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
(Could that fuckin' fuckin' ink conservin' deal that's some shit)

[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
So I got this ghetty green
Look here nigga I'm a star
'Bout to hit the corner and rap
Stoned and get leaf cigar
I don't smoke on seeds
But not to this
The ones unfortunate
If you need me, hook up with me, I'll smoke you to death
All my niggas on that good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
All my niggas on that good dope, if you high just clap yo hands
Take a trip to Amsterdam
Smoke a blunt with lady man
Always chiefin gotta wake up with a blunt up in my hand
It be funny how you dig
'Cause you got green and me and you be friends
If I let you smoke with me, you lucky I'mma keep it real
I don't give a fuck about a beg or tryin' to smoke my weed
If you got some money you need to put half on this fuckin' green
Don't play with the muthafuckin' funky don't play
Smokin on some hay
Once again hid in the black Hay (haven)
Actin like you ballin' when you only sellin' nicks and dimes
Shit this habit of mine
Got me clickin when I'm on the ground

[Chorus]
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize
Mask to my fuckin' face, I'm fiendin' to increase my high
Eye balls is like red as hell dese bitches better recognize