Twist Again
Chris Webby
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Am We been on that La La La since '08,F combine strains and tasteG LeBron James of vaping, volcano blazing bongs with no breaksE Edibles on plates till I'm beyond bakedAm And I be on, indica got me goneF Got that wax that you can't feel your body onG Yeah that shit that you moving slow is a zombie onE High as a cosmonaut never gon catch me not smokingAm The best hit my chest and I take the whole ripF Fuck a 20 bag I'll take the whole zipG Even if the federal government oppose itE I say fuck it and grab another nugget and puff it in publicAm Weed naps on my back like a SnorlaxF Highest alien, bouncing off of the ceilingG I need it up in my system the minute that I record thatE Loud packed in a Raw wrap Yeah [Chorus]Am Let's twist again, like we did lastF summerG Let's twist again, until we all getE highAm I still remember when "I got theF weed mans number"G So lets twist again, until we learnE to flyAm Yeah, let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la)Am Let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la) [Verse 2]Am Still rollin' to the diner with my half off couponContinúa después del anuncioF Bacon grilled cheese and you know I get my soup onG Still up on that Jimmy Neutron, got the boost onE In my spaceship, lean back in a futonAm Whoa, even when I'm seeing the copsF I chief pot, whether they gon' make it legal or notG 'Cause see I smoke for recreation before it was recreationalE Take a pull, now the euphoria is undebatableAm My terpene so aromaticF Yeah, you can smell it from my parents atticG To the basement 'til they say, "Chris, light an incenseE Or use some of that spray shitAm Fuck, I can't take this! For Christ sakeF You're 28, give me a break!" (Alright mom)G Then I go back to gettin' baked Higher than Towelie up on a balconyE And smoking hourly and burning the Sour D like a calorie [Chorus]Am Let's twist again, like we did lastF summerG Let's twist again, until we all getE highAm I still remember when "I got theF weed mans number"G So lets twist again, until we learnE to flyAm Yeah, let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la)Am Let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la) [Verse 3]Am When that wax pen is in actionF And the smoke fill the room like Mad MenG With those hash blends, I'm like CaptainE Kirk, when I get the purp I am blastin'Am Off, 'til I'm lost in the stars, never come downF Light my blunts with the sun nowG Snuffin' out the bud like a blood houndE I'm chemically imbalanced, roll a doobie and I puff nowAm So I'm sayin', "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?"F Say, "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?"G Yeah, "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?" No, for real, who got my fuckin' lighter?Am I need that fire from the Bic just to calm meF And the chronic goes so strong Hoodie smelling like it's Snoop Dogg's laundryG Twist like Chubby Checker There's nothing better on God's green Roll the palm trees and I'm gone, peace [Chorus]Am Let's twist again, like we did lastF summerG Let's twist again, until we all getE highAm I still remember when "I got theF weed mans number"G So lets twist again, until we learnE to flyAm Yeah, let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la)Am Let's twist againF (la la la la la la la)G Let's twist againE (la la la la la la la)