Yeah, um, I think I'ma try somethin' that I ain't
That I ain't neva' did befo', on this one
Let's go

Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah
Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah

Got a lil bit of Blueberry Yum Yum, and I neva' would've thought that it could ever taste this good
Thank God for the man who put it in my hood
It's got me singing melodies I neva' thought I would
I'm feeling sorry for the homies that be smoking wood

Chop-chop, break it down for a playa like me-me-me-me-me
I'm 'bout to find me a woman that skeet-skeet-skeet-skeet
I'ma keep smoking till I reach my peak-peak-peak-peak
Or till I'm stuck and my body feel weak-weak-weak-weak-weak

Headed down to the dungeon, wond'ring if they got some mo'
And if they don't, then I'ma have to settle for some 'dro
And it just ain't cool, 'cause I'ma have to, I'ma have to go
And continue on my mission, fishing for the Yum Yum, but I'm moving slow

Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah
Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah

Yes, fire, fire got me so tired, I'ma stop, drop and roll
Put a wet towel under the door
Don't pass it, I can't take it no more
Somebody take a trip down to the store

Hurry, please, 'cause I need some snacks-snacks-snacks-snacks
And how long will it take to get back-back-back-back?
Yes, indeed, I'm a lil off-track-track-track-track-track
Off this weed, and I'm full o' that 'gnac-yak-yak-yak-yak

Get on in that stinkin' Lincoln, crank it up and ride
And it ain't enough room to fit the otha' chicks inside
I'm so hungry with the munchies, I'ma eat everything in sight
Me and my blueberry's together and everything's alright

Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah
Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah

Get the propane, rollin' thangs, and let's blow this place up
You already know what's up
I might've had to pay some extra bucks
But I really don't give a fuck

'Cause a brotha feels great-great-great-great-great
But I'm barely awake-wake-wake-wake-wake
All bent outta shape-shape-shape-shape-shape
So stomp on ya brake-brake-brake-brake-brake

If you tokin' good, then all my smokers, let me see your flames
Don't know what ya got, but my bag will put your stuff to shame
All the different kinds of other flavors, they don't mean a thing
You can't compare it, don't stare, 'cause I got the ultimate Mary Jane

Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah
Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)
Got that Blueberry Yum Yum, and it's that fiyah