I got some sour and some cush blowin' outta this "L"
Uncle Paulie and some Henny got me tipsy as well
Oh what the hell
I be up in here doing my own thing
Any thing I touch I be bringing my own "ching"
Coming off the top 'cause I just can't stop
And I be rolling that exotic crazy smoke in the spot
It doesn't matter if you like it or not
Camp Land Peoples everything I touch I'm making it hot

Chorus
Take a toke….sit back and relax babe...yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah
Take a toke babe
Put your feet on up babe yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah

Verse 2
Now how I do is how I do
Most ain't saying nothin'
They can talk but I don't listen 'cause I'm always puffin'
Eyes low donned out lights, camera, action
I ain't looking for attention but it always happen
I guess it's just the Camp Land Man
That'll make ya say damn
Mad bud in the air
Yup that stays the plan
So when I'm in the studio making my beats
This is what I'm sayin' when I spit to my peeps

Chorus
Take a toke….sit back and relax babe...yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah
Take a toke babe
Put your feet on up babe yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah

Verse 3
Now the moral of the story is to stay blunted
Eyes slanted 'cause I puffin all the blunts I wanted
By the pound
Blow it down
To the last ounce
While I'm flowin' on this track makin you bounce
Easy water flow
Like my blunt when I roll
And when I light it up you can tell When I smoke
My eyes are getting low and I'm blocking out the haters
This song is take a toke for the ladies and the players so

Chorus
Take a toke….sit back and relax babe...yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah
Take a toke babe
Put your feet on up babe yeah
And don't stop smoking all your weed
Til that blunt is gone...yeah

Don't stop smokin'...Don't stop smokin' all ya weed