Memories
"Colt 45 and two zig zags
Baby thats all we need
Check for the cops at the door
Smoke that bag of weed
As the marijuana burns
We can take our turns
Singin them dirty rap song
Stop and hit the bong like cheech and chong
Smoke from here to hong kong
So roll roll roll my joint
pick out the seeds and stems
Feeling high as hell flying through
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