Lyrics Let's Go Get Stoned - Mr. SOS feat. Cashmere the Professional

"Let's go get stoned"
Everybody if you feel like smokin get up and say
"Let's go get stoned"
From the front to the back grab a sack roll it up and say
"Let's go get stoned"
I got five on it if you really wanna buy chronic, match me and
"Let's go get stoned"
Everybody if you feel like smoking that
Mean, green, shit that make you feel like you livin inside a dream
It seems I can never smoke without ashin up on my jeans
As a teen, now I'm clean, in the spring, winter and everything in between
With a bottle of visine in my pants pocket, can't stop it
Never been the type to smoke and do a little trash talkin
But I've been known to smoke and drive all over the damn tropics
Cop another dime, spark it while I drive, foggin up my ride
Stoppin at the light just to get a shotgun from the side
I wanna get high, if you do too, say
Chokealot, day that make you wanna choke a lot
Put it inside a bowl or cup a couple of dutches
Smoke too much of it and you'll probably see poke-a-dots
And I hope to god, that if you smoke some pot, you never try to approach a cop
Unless you know, that, you can keep your cool
Jitterbugs probably think it's cool, 'til you see them fall asleep in school
Bleachers too, teachers knew, I was lifted 'cause my seat was glued
To me 'cause I didn't think I could move, desk covered with ink and drool
Damn I need to eat some food, hamburgler, I forgot what I was saying earlier
Damn I'm lit, man I'm sick, I can't even understand this shit
Pass the spliff, yo I'm laughin so much that my motherfuckin pants just ripped
I don't know about you but if you ask me that's some pretty good cannibus