Hay

Sittin on a quarter `p of hay<br>Thangs is feelin good today.<br>I`m tore up,from the floor up<br>Sippin on some crown royal.<br>Trippin,in a circle of wood<br>Where everybody smoke they own bud.<br>Good ole` hay<br>How you feel today?<br>Fine,blowed and dandy.<br>Silly like i`m hype off candy.<br>Gotta big,thick chic named sandy.<br>In the farm in the middle of the barn<br>Where everybody`s feelin crazy.<br>I went to visit granny`s house. <br>Now i see why don`t nobody leave.<br>We constantly,constantly,constantly smokin b`s.<br>Too blitzed to even shake it off<br>But i still got my head up.<br>Coldhard finna go in the back of the barn<br>And get my big black peter sucked<br>Pass the hay you silly slut,<br>Blaze it up so i can hit that bud.<br>Git me zoned and i`ll be on.<br>Cuz i love to smoke upon hay.<br><br>(chorus)<br>Smokin on<br>Haaayy in the middle of the barn.<br>Smokin on<br>Haaayy in the middle of the barn.<br><br>The hay got me goin through a stage<br>And i just can`t get enough.<br>Smokin everyday<br>I got some hay<br>And you know i`m finna roll it up.<br>Make a cloud<br>I`m gonna take my mind away from all the<br>Bullcrap.<br>Bump my sounds<br>Lay back and roll<br>Mack to the freaks that`s on the road.<br>Sometimes i wonder <br>When i was blowed on the streets. <br>Anybody wanna step to me,<br>I`ma see how rough they be.<br>In this session,manifesting<br>On myp`s and q`s<br>Never snooze cause i refuse.<br>Inhale,exhale the smell.<br>Smokin hay all by myself.<br>Wildstle,laughin loud.<br>Wit my homies by my side.<br>If somethin jump off let it ride<br>On my square when time is live.<br>Everybody throw it up<br>Go to the barn and get some hay.<br>When i get my choke on.<br>Fool you know i`m smokin on......<br><br>Hay now hay<br>We smokin up hay in the middle of the barn<br>And i`m lit up<br>Can`t get up<br>My eyes are red<br>And my head is spinnin.<br>Took another pull<br>Ridin red bull<br>Got the goofies, can`t stop grinnin.<br>Got a posse full of hoes playin in my braids<br>And we bout to get in em.<br>Over yonder is the barn where the pals be at<br>And everything funny.<br>Gotta pause some nigga tryin` to blow my high<br>Smokin all that hay with no money.<br>Now truly this bitch wanna do me<br>So i hit the 151bacardi<br>She high like the sun <br>Thick like cornbread,and i`m ready to party.<br>That hay got me so gotdamn horny<br>But i don`t like that tramp.<br>The only reason I`m poppin that coochie<br>cause the hoe had a book of foodstamps.<br>And i got the munchies<br>I need soul food.<br>Collard greens or pinto beans.<br>If you smoke hay like the conflict do,<br>Then you know what the hell i mean.<br><br>(chorus)<br><br>Rollin down the block<br>Car full of flies and the flies tried to rise up out dat dorr crack.<br>Got my niggas in the barn smokin on that<br>Hay stack<br>Back up on the scene from smokin herb,<br>I creeped up on the wall and all i heard.<br>Was a bud of mine who dropped a needle in <br>The hay<br>With a funky dime word.<br>Couldn`t be myself<br>Couldn`t smoke wit nobody else<br>If i didn`t pass it to the left.<br>Nigga would have lost my breath.<br>Open up the window `fore i fall and faint<br>But i can`t<br>Cause i roll around in dat barn ride.<br>Rollin up the hootie hoo<br>Roughest skin roller on dat west side.<br>Nigga come on in<br>I got some hay<br>Won`t you close dat barn door<br>Nigga what you let them flies out for?<br>Ain`t nobody to rich, we poor.<br>Lettin all the contact smoke up in the barn<br>The flies keep us chokin.<br>Thank you jesus christ<br>For all the hay you`re givin us<br>Cause we`ll keep on smokin`.<br><br>(chorus)