Sherm Stick lyrics

[Verse 1]
On fo' seven, the helicopter lights nearly blind me
In the south east streets is were you might find me
True bandana, my scanner, and my pager
In the blue 1994 one blazer
And I'm the one all the hoes wanna get wit
Jack Daniel punch and the indo spliff
You don't like the way I kick sh*t
You can get the di*k, six fo' three wheelin
Mobbin' to the picnic
But somethin's missin', wake up and stop dreamin'
Tyshe let's take a ride to the coast to get a demon
Bring it back to Gomper's Park, we bought two
And everybody know what the f*ck we gon' do

[Chorus]
We gon' smoke a dip, all of it
Not a little bit (we gon' smoke a sherm stick)
We gon' smoke a dip, all of it
Not a little bit, we gon' smoke a dip (sherm stick)

[Verse 2]
In the men's bathroom, fool let me have room
Make sure I light it right, so it won't go boom
I took four hard hits, and passed it to the next man
Now it seems like I got powers like the X-men
Sittin' on the curb, for four f*ckin' hours dog
Thinkin' bout my homie in the pen, Lil' Boss Hog
Damn near dead, bout to head to the tilt
My homegirl woke me up, wit a carton of milk
I'm glad I didn't get caught slippin' when I was sleepin'
On them fools on the other side who call themselves creepin'
But see sucka, I'm from the Gangsta Nation crew
And everybody knows what the f*ck we gon' do
[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Everybody that like to f*ck, throw ya hands up
We gon' smoke a dip
Everybody that like to f*ck, throw ya hands up
We gon' smoke a dip
(Sherm stick)

[Verse 3]
I flips the ill gangsta sh*t on the worst day
b*tches sayin', "Go Bullet Loc, it's ya birthday"
My homie B.K., threw a party and we got there late
You know I had to make them hoes wait
And when I arrived, the whole sh*t was in a trance
n*ggas gettin' bonged out, motherf*ck a dance
Haha, gettin' ready for the next batch
My homie's as*h*le naked, doin' the motherf*ckin' cabbage-patch
n*ggas throwin' up, it's a part of growin' up
My p*ss test is straight, it ain't sh*t showin' up
So duck, cause the next busta might be you
Now all y'all n*ggas know what my crew bout to do

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Everybody that like to f*ck, throw ya hands up
We gon' smoke a dip
Everybody that like to f*ck, throw ya hands up
We gon' smoke a dip
[Outro]
Yeah, this for y'all n*ggas out there
And y'all b*tches out there
Smokin' that water
Rest in peace big Tray Dogg, much love loc