Chris Webby - La La La lyrics

It's another one of them smoking songs, ya know what I'm saying? Where my pot heads at? Right here aha, yeah, yeah, CT, check it We rollin trees and smokin la la la la la Another weed song from me Burning more trees than Cheech Chong Red and Meth or roll together in the same L We smoke blunts all day you can't tell? Hell I'm stompin in with my boots on Rollin to the diner with my half off coupon f**, I been burnin since I was newborn So high flying through space with Jimmy Neutron That's how I do mon, rock the rhythm You would think I had a mother f**ing pot prescription Like the doctor's flippin My gra** stay fresh cut, sticky icky wet stuff, put it in the next dutch But last time I had a checkup, the doc said my brain was not fully developed f**, but it just don't matter, I'ma half to roll the next blunt fatter hah [Chorus] La la la la la Just break it up and smoke that la la la la la Now twist it up and smoke that la la la la la Now light it up and smoke that la la la la la And then you keep on burnin The way this weed hit your chest should invest in Kevlar Chillin on Saturn, cruisin in the XR Everyday I got the best bars And the best weed same color as Reptar Yes, we stay lightin up the purple In my own entourage smoking like Turtle f** all the commercials, they all straight lies Actin like I'm gonna k** a mother f**er cause I'm high The most I'm likely to do is open the fridge, chill on the couch, and never end up leaving my crib, sh** But that's just how I do Stay high, seeing from my birds eye view I walk into a room and everybody starts sniffin "Like, oh my God, I can guarantee that's Christian," "It's nine in the morning yo what the f**'s with him?" And I'm like, "Chill! I've got a weed addiction like." [Chorus]