Treehuggin lyrics

[Intro: Dad]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, okay, yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Ooh, alright)
Okay

[Verse 1: Dad]
What the deal, hoe?
Need it for the real low
I be in the field though
Catch a package, my plug, vacuum sealed those
Elbows and kilos
What'chu need fo'?
Oh, okay plee fo'
Meet me at the Texaco and keep it on the d low
My eyes real low
Huggin' f*ckin' trees hoe, I love weed hoe
I love weed, I hug trees, Mary keep it trill
Lil hoe pay my bills
All natural, I'on wanna do no pills
I smoke kill, I don't wanna kill myself
I just wanna chill, and smoke crop
Straight from the grow op
b*tch, you a motherf*ckin' opp
See it in your face, I don't f*ck with opps
Hell nah, I just talk to crops
[Chorus: Dad and London Yellow]
I'm treehuggin' in the fuggin' field (Yummy!)
Yah, I smoke crop, gotta lotta yield (Ooh, ooh)
Kush got me in my f*ckin' feels (Woadie!)
Treehuggin' in the fuggin' field (Tree, ooh)
Yah, I'm treehuggin' in the fuggin' field (Treehugg)
I smoke crop, gotta lotta yield (Ooh, woah!)
Kush got me in my f*ckin' feels (Ooh, woah!)
Yah, treehuggin' in the f*ckin' field

[Verse 2: London Yellow]
I hug my tree, hug your b*tch
Smoke on her face, disappear like a mist
I feel like Captain Planet
I got a green thumb, goddamn it
Only smoke pack when I push back
My grass spring back like a push pap
Push pop Uzi, stank like dookie
Re-rip truly got em spooky
Suck on my blunt, no I don't front
I need my casket, out off my ass
Meant to say butt on the track with my Dad (DADDY!)
If he get mad, put a doink in his hand (fat ol Doinks)
Uhh, b*tch I'm so lit that I forgot what I just said (What I just said)
Smoke with your hoe, she might come back without a head
I met my Dad in a bible
I'm a disciple
f*ck crackers and wine b*tch, you smokin that tribal
With the smoke in my lungs I'm a little delightful
Matter of fact, its a fact I'm your grand mommas idol
Grandmomma kisses
You might have a new uncle, I'M LIT
The sh*t got me huggin' on trees like a b*tch
I'm really in the field like a deer holy sh*t
[Chorus: Dad and London Yellow]
(Woah) I'm treehuggin' in the f*ckin' field
Yah, I smoke crop, gotta lotta yield (Gotta lotta yield)
Kush got me in my f*ckin' feels (In my feels, Really)
Treehuggin' in the f*ckin' field (In my, field)
Yah, I'm treehuggin' in the f*ckin' field (In the field, YUMMY)
I smoke crop, gotta lotta yield (Gotta lotta yield, yieldy)
Kush got me in my f*ckin' feels (Hey, woah)
Yah, treehuggin' in the f*ckin' field (Woah, woah)

[Outro]
Huh, yeah