SWV lyrics

by

Domo Genesis


[Chorus: Mookie Jones]
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Blow the smoke into space
Blow smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space and tell em
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Anywhere I wanna
I'm lightin' marijuana
You ain't gotta wonder if I am because I'm gonna
sh*t I'm on that OG
Feelin' like a soma
n*gga f*ck around and lose a lung and need a donor
Riding out with the windows up
We call that a hotbox
Coughing off the first pull
That's what you call some good pot
Smoke good, eat good, purple stuff in my cream soda
Got me on dead island
On the ledge about to lean over
But I'm still conscious enough to roll up
Discreet in the back seat watching for the Super Grovers
That's a toy cops, trynna stop a n*ggas flow
But I ain't worried 'bout them boys
Just roll some more dope
[Chorus: Mookie Jones]
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Blow the smoke into space
Blow smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space and tell em
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round

[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]
I'm in this hoe, I'm on that sh*t
I'm f*ckin' lit like "How the f*ck did he get that gone this quick?"
And that's on my clique
I ain't loanin' sh*t
My persona thick, that's why these b*tches on my di*k
n*ggas be on that f*ck sh*t
We are not to be f*cked with
And I could give two f*cks b*tch
So tell your friend she can come with
Have you trippy off one hit
You can't even function
Trynna fight the Temptations man
I feel like David Ruffin
Like my n*gga DZA said
We gon' f*cking get this bread
Wolf Gang J.E.T.S. n*gga
Put those who opposed to bed
"Here b*tch, roll the midge"
sh*t I tell my chick in here
Spark whenever we want n*gga
f*ck security and the feds
[Chorus: Mookie Jones]
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Burn it down
Blow the smoke into space
Blow smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space
Blow the smoke into space and tell em
Anywhere I wanna, light up marijuana
Imma turn that motherf*cka into southern California
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round
Pass it round
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