2 Hits (feat. Abby Belliston)

Take two bong hits and roll I can feel the herb inside my soul And I don't really wanna get a job Take two fat rips and mob She said let's dip Hold up Wait real quick We need two fat rips before we hop in the whip Smoke bong Till it's all gone Always within reach She the Cheech to my Chong And I ain't got no time for a relationship Cause me and Mary Jane are attached at the hip Road trip Let's get lit Arrive from the drive All high as shit Two bong hits and roll I can feel the herb inside my soul And I don't really wanna get a job Take two fat rips and mob Hold up Two fat rips Hold up Two fat rips Hold up Two fat rips Pass it to the left hand side Hold up Two fat rips Hold up Two fat rips Hold up Two fat rips Puff it and we on our way Two bong hits and roll I can feel the herb inside my soul And I don't really wanna get a job Take two fat rips and mob Two bong hits and roll I can feel the herb inside of my soul Two bong hits and roll I can feel the herb I can feel the herb I can feel it Mrs. Chronic the destroyer of strife And it's ironic her name's Mary cause I'll make her my wife And I watch my words cause they cut like a knife And I'll be smokin' Janes's herb for the rest of my life Pass it to the left hand side Puff it and we on our way Pass it to the left hand side Puff it and we on our way