Lyrics

Colt 45, yuh And the Colt 45 and the two Zigzags Baby, that's all we need We can go to the park after dark And smoke that tumbleweed As the marijuana burns we can take our turns Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint Pick out the seeds and stems Feeling high as hell Flyin' through Palmdale Skatin' on Dayton rims So roll, roll the '83 Cadillac Coupe De Ville If my tapes and my CDs just don't sell, I bet my Cadie will And the Colt 45 and the two Zigzags Baby that's all we need We can go to the park after dark And smoke that tumbleweed As the marijuana burn we can take our turns Singin' them dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong And sell tapes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint Pick out the seeds and stems Feeling high as hell Flyin' through Palmdale Skatin' on Dayton rims
Writer(s): Joseph Foreman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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