Relax yourself girl, please settle down Hunny say she love herself so mesmerized Could tell that she smoke I can see it in her eyes Rollin up weed that's my everyday My '69 droptop... got no ashtray I smell a lot, but baby girl I do not play Aiyyo, my man Phife Diggy, he got something to say I like em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Haitian Name is Phife Dawg from the Zulu Nation Told you in the jam that we can get down Now let's knock the boots like the group H-Town You got BBD all on your bedroom wall But I'm above the rim and this is how I ball A gritty little something on the New York street This is how I represent over this here beat Talking 'bout you Yo, I smoked you out I let you with the bong, and blow the whole thing out She like me cause my... from another state Pull the kush by the pound girl it wasn't a 8th Stretch out your legs, and get comfortable Roll the mary jane, smell it through the wall Careful how you smoke, it's very strong Stronger than, stronger than cologne Take you on the club and you buy me drinks Now I wanna pound of kush that really stinks Keep some marijuana and I'll be your boy Original rude boy, never am I coy You can be a shorty in my I'll convoy Not to come across as a thug or a hood But hon, you got the goods, like Madelyne Woods By the way, my name's Malik The Five-Foot Freak Let's say we get together by the end of the week She simply said, No, labelled me a ho I said, How you figure? My friends told me so I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap Word to God, hon, I don't get down like that I'll have you weak in the knees that you could hardly speak Or we could roll a puff of L and I can F you to sleep Do our own thing you'll be keeping it unique When I get dope into your crib then we officially meet If my mom don't approve, then I'll just elope Let me save the little man from inside the boat Let me hit it from the back, girl I won't catch a hernia Bust off on your couch, now you got Seaman's Furniture Chevy Woods, Jerm, and Ricky P And my big man Breeze They know Khalifa man is really soul on ice The character is of men, not a computer lie Shorty let me tell you about my only vice It has to do with lots of chronic and it ain't nothing nice Light one out for Phife Dawg