Bubba Cheese Lyrics

It's 35 degrees and I got only fleece on me

"But this is the coast, you know how this goes"

Yeah but my hands are about to freeze on me

At least I got my hat and still got my steez on me

What about a joint? let's smoke some weed homie

"Shit, man I don't know, I think it fell in the snow"

What the fuck I wanna go Siamese on it

Let's retrace our steps, footprints will lead on it

I don't really like how the snow has leaves on it

"Yeah, it looks gross. But the joint should be close"

I wish I could get to the top that tree on it

Look around and try to find something with green on it

I think I can smell it, don't get your feet on it

"Where else do I go? There's like 3 feet of snow!

I just don't want you to stampede on it

I don't want it to say L.L. Bean on it

Runnin thru the forest my boy he got weed on him

He got that Maui wowie and the bubba cheese on him

Even with the chain he got mr freeze on him

Icy to the veins he got evil deeds on him

"What the fuck man I'm not gonna step in it"

"But you could! you could."

"We could just roll another one don't you have the bag on you?"

"Yeah but my fingers are frozen right now. See?"

"Oh my god! Do you want me to roll it?"

"If you could that would be great"

"Sweet. And you have the papers right?"

"Nah I thought you had them"

For real, I think tryna pull a sneak on me

"Nah man I swear, you said you had em down there"

Nah, I remember asking and you had the sweets on ya

You said you had a blunt and a joint to chief on ya

When we were at the spot you might've peed on it

"Nah, not a chance, it wasn't in my pants"

Did you check your jacket it has pocket sleeves on it

It has a little loop so you can put your keys on it

Are you sure you dropped it? this feels like a tease on me

"You're right. it's a joke, I have it right here let's smoke"

I knew you were tryna fuckin skimp me on it

You Dragged that so long it probably has fleas on it

Stupid motherfucker I should break your knees on it

"What the fuck are you talking about"

I wonder what will happen if you start to bleed on it

Smoking DNA with a little speed on it

Runnin thru the forest my boy he got weed on him

He got that Maui wowie and the bubba cheese on him

Even with the chain he got mr freeze on him

Icy to the veins he got evil deeds on him