Doe Doe Doe

[Intro: Johnny Richter]
Doe doe doe
Johnny Richter
Kottonmouth King
Big Scoob
That doe doe doe

[Verse 1: Johnny Richter]
I only mess with the name Strange, like come straight out the labretory
Like Cam Dog, Dumptruck, and the Morning Glory
I'll turn the early girl into an early queen
Have you feenin for a bag of my G13
It cost big bucks to hit the shit that we smoke
What's the Mac truck run on? Dezle
What we need lungs for?
It's for those who don't know who's on the flow
It's Johnny Richter, I've been down since the pound of my gold
I got that doe doe doe, you only keepin the Jordan
Weed stink so bad, it smell like a scunk in your car
Straight from southern California, where the grass always green
Mix the blues, yellows, purples and oranges
Know what I mean?
My favorites the green Crack, cause it taste so sweet
With ear wax, it's like hash from King's Candy
From panaps to carcrash, yeah I'm back in the best
So when I pack it, ain't no stress
See the Crack in your chest
I got that

[Chorus: Big Scoob]
Doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
I got that doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
Man, we push so many pushers, it's hard to keep them all straight

[Verse 2: Big Scoob]
I got that Purple Haze
Got them Kushes, got that Bubba
Back in 98
We be pushin many pushers
Hard to keep them straight
Came from Cali out the vally, you can't relate
Indenisias and Setivas every 60 days
With that Lemon I be winnin, keep my thunders blazed
Got them moanin, now they want it, call it Lemon cake
Drop the hammer with bananas, should've seen they face
Switched to berrys, see me coughin, then I bring the 8
Not to mention, that I'm mixin up my own strain
Mix that Bubba with that K, need to blow your brain
Probably call it Choppaholic, boy, I love the name
When you light it, it's ignited like the chopper's flame
Ain't no faken, ain't no mistaken, boy, I know the game
This really hit like a blow of Caine
And I been reading on this strain they call it Alian
When I get it, watch me flip it
Imma fuck the game

[Chorus: Big Scoob]
Doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
I got that doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
Man, we push so many pushers, it's hard to keep them all straight

[Verse 3: Boogie Man]
I got a Cali connection, I'm King Kush
That'll give you niggas blue dreams, smokin like some true feends
I could holla at Rello, and get the plug on that LA confedential
And show you niggas some true green
Buckle up, cause that sour dezle could take you for a long ride
That Hog's Breath will leave you hog tied
You need a tester, I'm the ball guide
Bad times Boogie got that Moonshine
Joonior got that high tied
Pure Kush, Hairawanna and the ultimet kill
Ultimet high, the best time fuckin with them
Some butifull tops, they fluffy like green pillows
I'm sorry baby, but I'm cheatin with a white widow
She keep me beaned up, an addict for the theme, bruh
Double down on Double Dog, give myself a mean rush
Boogie hit the same crutch with the same touch
Locked in the swisher, but remember, flush the blunt guts

[Chorus: Big Scoob]
Doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
I got that doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
Man, we push so many pushers, it's hard to keep them all straight

[Verse 4: 1-Ton]
I'm in county California, a Marijuana mecha
The capitol of cronics, say the name and they respect ya
Connected with the seeds, gifted with the trees
So if you askin me, it's safe to say that we perfected weed
Yes indeed I got a swagger, elergic to the bammer
Half my life I been a grower, or dealer, major factor
In the game, there's way too many strains for me to name
Best believe before the fame, I made some change from Mari Jane
Thousand pound deals, 60 akors in the hills
Come snoop around the propperty, get buried in the fields
My crew is filled with knuckleheads, who always keep it real
Keep a shotgun in the tent, piss hundred dollar bills
Got that doe doe if you need some
The bro with two green thumbs
If you got the chips, I'll send my bitches on the weed run
We flippin bricks and hittin licks, so coppy what my team does
My lyrics are legit, so holla at me for the green buz

[Chorus: Big Scoob]
Doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
I got that doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
That doe doe doe
Man, we push so many pushers, it's hard to keep them all straight