Lyrics

Aww man
I can't wait to drink these Modelos, man
Here we go
I'm
Ready to chill just got a case of some Modelos
With some reefer rolled
And me and my homie gettin' mellow
Blunt after blunt so we know we 'bout to get lit
Living free
And we stay puffin' like some Bisquick
Then my homie Sean P is bringing in that Trainwreck
And now I see that Smirnoff and Bacardi's on deck
Let's keep it a hundred while blue dream clouds up ya mind
And just like me, Miss Mary Jane is on the grind
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Split the blunt
Dumping the cancer is a must
You grind the purp
And sprinkle the euphoric dust
The ol' sweet keef is 'bout to put us in effect
And we flying' real high with red eye like the Kinect
So split the blunt
Dumping the cancer is a must
You grind the purp
And sprinkle the euphoric dust
The ol' sweet keef is 'bout to put us in effect
And we flying' real high with red eye like the Kinect, fool
Hunting' for munchies found the salsa mix
On a mission fiesta style tortilla chips
I'm sippin' on a beer while I'm living' in the moment
There's people all around and we're chillin' like
Snowmen and women
We all stoned like dried cement
And nobody better start shit in my cool covenant
The seventy-two ounce of Modelo is saying hello
This fly chick is scopin'
She wants to dance with this funky fellow
They're stinking' up my place
Take that cig outside
I ain't tryna have my place smelling like turpentine
Now I see the pretty chick in my sight
With hazel eyes
Juicy thighs
And she's waiting for me to tenderize
So I roll another blunt
Light it up to release the funk
My nervous system is fucked up from smoking' blunts
I can't help it that I have fun rollin' 'em
But right now I'm too high
And I'm spilling all the weed crumbs
Split the blunt
Dumping the cancer is a must
You grind the purp
And sprinkle the euphoric dust
The ol' sweet keef is 'bout to put us in effect
And we flying' real high with red eye like the Kinect
So split the blunt
Dumping the cancer is a must
You grind the purp
And sprinkle the euphoric dust
The ol' sweet keef is 'bout to put us in effect
And we flying' real high with red eye like the Kinect, fool
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef
Roll with me
Roll with keef (I'm a little high)
Roll with me
Ugghhh, I'm high
Can't help it
I said I can't help it
Yeah heh heh
Everybody drink all the Modelos
Damn
Get some of that Bacardi over there
Ima keep it a hundred
Written by: Brandon Decarie Baskerville
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