Smoke a doob to my forehead.
It's in my mouth before I leave my bed.
'Cause I'm just another Pothead.
Without a doob I'm totally lost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
It just gets worse day by day.
Have to smoke more to get the same way.
Eyes turn red, cough up lung cheese.
Gotta be ganj, never no leaf.
Without a doob I'm totally lost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
Without a doob I'm totally lost.
Sell me a bowl, or maybe a jib,
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