Artist: Frayser Boy Album: Gone on That Bay Song: I'll Bring Da Weed Typed by: DPlayaForever69@aol.com (Frayser Boy) Bay Area Represntitives Smoke somethin wit me, Drank somethin wit me, Pop somethin with me Whatever you got man fuck wit me [Verse One] Now its time to tell the truth, while a nigga in the booth Tryin to lay this rap down, so I can get it out to you Been sippin on some syrup, maybe why my speesh spurred Damn, I mean my speech slurred, hardly gettin out my words Ridin a car, in to lanes, about to crash on the curb Smokin Blueberry Weed man fuck what cha heard Popped a couple pills now its time to pick up a girl Arrived at her house, she came out lookin kinda perdy' Banged all night to next day, bout until two Sex was great, came to find out she popped some pills too Get something to eat up the street, then I hit my nigga Crunchy I know its on, we have smoke outs, every fuckin Sunday Hit the club, later on that night, Im drunk off Hypnotic Nigga barely holdin on a party goin on in my body Fire a blunt up in the club, niggaz reachin like a savage Need to go and see some help to control my drug habit [Chorus x2] Ill bring the weed You bring the liquor Grab them pills Lets pop up my nigga [Verse Two] Where them weed smokers at Where the weed at Where them weed smokers at Where the where the weed at Chillin on the weekend, I'm at the red light Roll up a couple blunts up, I need to get my mind right My dog had a bag of blow, but I aint wit that shit lil Bro Its just an idea, I can't have nothing goin up my nose Swing by the liquor store, get a half pint of gin Take a couple swigs, then a nigga pass it to a friend Stay high everyday do this on a daily basis Tell me stop doing drugs, I give yo ass a crazy face Had a job, but I got fired, I'm like whats next Supervisor got results back, from my drug test I was high when I wrote this song, I know that dont surprise For fun I smoke a lot of weed and kick it with the guys Keep greens in my eyes, got a blunt up to my lip So far its got me spreaded, minds goin on a trip So thats it, got a gut, so for real I aint chokin' Take a swallow out my beer I'm on the next thang smokin [Chorus x2]