Coughee

[ Devin ]<br>Hey muthafuckas, guess what I got<br>I just came from the spot and I scooped up a pot<br>Of this good coughee, I got it right up under my hat<br>It`s in a brown paper sack, it`s a dime and it`s fat<br>Pass me a swisher so I can twist a<br>Nice fat muthafuckin spliff for ya, mister<br>Shit, cause I`m ready to get wired up<br>First I lick the leaf and I tie it up<br>Get the lighter and fire it up<br>But bitch, when you get it don`t be tryin to hit it hard<br>So you cough and you joke and you slob and you fart<br>Fuckin round with my coughee, bitch, you better be cautious<br>Cause hoe, you know I roll big old horse dicks<br>To keep you blowed higher than giraffe nut<br>I spend my last ten even if I need a half cut<br>My girlfriend trippin out she don`t understand why<br>I come in fucked up every night and I<br><br>Drink about two or three coughees in the mornin<br>(Bitch get off it, I gotta have coughee)<br>I get high so I try to keep a whole pile on it<br>(I gotta have coughee)<br>So if you know where to get a fat dime, bitch, I want it<br>(Bitch get off it, I gotta have coughee)<br>Just go and get the weed, hoe, I got five on it<br>(I gotta have coughee)<br><br>[ Devin ]<br>A nice good cup of coughee, somethin for your head<br>I keep a sack on my back just like ( ? )<br>At your door in the morning, hoe, get up, roll a square<br>I got some weed that`s guaranteed to make your eyeballs bleed<br>Not a dime this time but a nice fat quarter<br>We call our shit coughee but we don`t dip it in that water<br>Just straight weed, muthafuckas, no sugar no cream<br>Save all that shit for all them old school dopefiends<br>This dedicated to my fellow coughee drinkers<br>Like Corey, Dexter, Keith and Crhis, I like to thank y`all<br>For comin by the crib when I`m broke to get a nigga full<br>(Smokin that weed) and drinkin Schlitz Malt Liquor Bull<br>Cause when I rap, that`s all I need<br>And a friend with weed, now that`s a friend indeed<br>Yo and since I`m unemployed and every day is my off-day<br>I kick off my shoes and I booze and I choose to drink coughee<br><br>[ CHORUS ]<br><br>[ Devin ]<br>I know your breath get stank (a-ha), your throat get dry (yeah)<br>But I like gettin high, bitch, I`m blowed right now<br>I got a brew in my hand, Lil` James can`t understand<br>Why we stumblin through the studio drunk again<br>Drinkin coughee, eyes red, tight and shiny<br>When the laws get behind me, yo, my nuts don`t get tiny<br>I just reach up under my seat and get my heat and get em off me<br>Cause they took my driver`s license but them bitches can`t have my<br> coughee<br><br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>Oh I gots to have coughee<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>I said I gots to have coughee<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>Don`t fuck with my coughee<br>(I gotta have coughee)<br>Oh hoe, you know I`m finna go<br>and score me some mo` <br>and I be back in half an hour or so<br>with some coughee<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>What a nigga need is some coughee<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>I gots to have sess<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>I gots to have skunk<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>I gots to have indo<br>(Gotta have coughee)<br>That shit ain`t no punk<br>(I gotta have coughee)