(Do me Doobie)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, uh)

[Chorus]
I got some for the sniff and it comes with a drip
All the bad bitches doing drugs in this bitch
When the sky falls down I just hope the stars land
I'm in love with Mary Jane I feel like I'm Tarzan
I got some for the freaks, hit her tongue with the Cid
Who's girlfriend getting fucked in this bitch
When the drugs don't work imma do a lil more
When she walked in my crib all her clothes hit the floor

[Verse 1]
I still sleep with one eye open
Like a pirate, I ain't lying
So when one gets tired I alternate my eyelids
I been silent, now I'm loud as lions
Roaring in the jungle, woken out my slumber
Crazy motherfucker nothin you should fuck with
Never been a sucker, never been a hater
Hatin motherfuckers only good for suckin
Speaking of that got two girls suckin me at once
Thats a double header, I'm cheifin blunts
With a bunch of feathers
On my indian hat
With a hideous laugh, on my uncle fester
But it does get better, and I does get better
How I got that sack out my London Fletcher
A humongous flexer, with repugnant gestures
How you such a pester
You a fucking loser
Bitch I'm lil Doobie
All my screws loose
Call me Bobby Toothpick I get booted by the two's
Stripper rats naked in this bitch call em Rufies
I just signed a titty but I'm indy like the Hoosiers.,
I'm a young bull still ballin like I'm boujee
Kick it Kung Fu got rice in my boogers
Coke on my mustache tickle her lil cooter
Know I got the drugs on deck let's do this
[Chorus]
I got some for the sniff and it comes with a drip
All the bad bitches doing drugs in this bitch
When the sky falls down I just hope the stars land
I'm in love with Mary Jane I feel like I'm Tarzan
I got some for the freaks, hit her tongue with the Cid
Who's girlfriend getting fucked in this bitch
When the drugs don't work imma do a lil more
When she walked in my crib all her clothes hit the floor

[Post Chorus]
Me and Krash
Blues Brothers and the bag boys
We ain't got nothing in it
What the fuck you in your bag for
When it comes to these hoes I got so many
When it comes to these shows
You don't know diddly
Did it with no diddly

I got some for the sniff and it comes with a drip, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All the bad bitches doing drugs in this bitch, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
When the sky falls down I just hope the stars land, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in love with Mary Jane I feel like I'm Tarzan, (Oo)