Roll It Up - Marty Grimes

Weed roller check

Grinder check

300 pack of raws and a baggy of Calis best

One toke to the neck

Feel it all in ya chest

And you already know

It goes like

Roll it up

Light it up

Smoke it up

Pass it on

This is what I call my stoner song

(1: Marty Grimes)

I woke up and rolled over to a baggie on my dresser

Treat the stem just like a lady Carefully undress her

Take a couple of hits Get my day started

Room smellin' lets go body here, but my brain departed

Yep im stoned

But you can’t tellRay Bans on, Gucci cologne

I spray that on

They bump my song when I hit that bong

My tree so strong

Have you high as hell Cali grown

Got me in my zone And I roll it well yeah

See I’m a stoner Mixed with some Casanova

Cause maryjane love the way I roll her up and smoke her

Im a toker

Take bong rips till I tip over

That purple clover

Got me on and its smoke all over

Whoa

My eyes so low

And it’s no joke if you don’t smoke

You might K. O

Up off this dro that we don rolled

Me and my bro

I got that dope that make you choke

But let me tell you that it goes like

Weed roller check

Grinder check

300 pack of rolls in the back of ya Calis best

One toke to the neck

Feel it all in ya chest

And you already know

It goes like

Roll it up

Light it up

Smoke it up

Pass it on