AmF
We been on that La La La since '08, combine strains and taste
G
LeBron James of vaping, volcano blazing bongs with no breaks
E
Edibles on plates till I'm beyond baked
Am
And I be on, indica got me gone
F
Got that wax that you can't feel your body on
G
Yeah that shit that you moving slow is a zombie on
E
High as a cosmonaut never gon catch me not smoking
Am
The best hit my chest and I take the whole rip
F
Fuck a 20 bag I'll take the whole zip
G
Even if the federal government oppose it
E
I say fuck it and grab another nugget and puff it in public
Am
Weed naps on my back like a Snorlax
F
Highest alien, bouncing off of the ceiling
G
I need it up in my system the minute that I record that
E
Loud packed in a Raw wrap
Yeah
[Chorus]
AmF
Let's twist again, like we did last summer
GE
Let's twist again, until we all get high
AmF
I still remember when "I got the weed mans number"
GE
So lets twist again, until we learn to fly
Am
Yeah, let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)
Am
Let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)
[Verse 2]
Am
Still rollin' to the diner with my half off coupon
F
Bacon grilled cheese and you know I get my soup on
G
Still up on that Jimmy Neutron, got the boost on
E
In my spaceship, lean back in a futon
Am
Whoa, even when I'm seeing the cops
F
I chief pot, whether they gon' make it legal or not
G
'Cause see I smoke for recreation before it was recreational
E
Take a pull, now the euphoria is undebatable
Am
My terpene so aromatic
F
Yeah, you can smell it from my parents attic
G
To the basement 'til they say, "Chris, light an incense
E
Or use some of that spray shit
Am
Fuck, I can't take this! For Christ sake
F
You're 28, give me a break!" (Alright mom)
G
Then I go back to gettin' baked
Higher than Towelie up on a balcony
E
And smoking hourly and burning the Sour D like a calorie
[Chorus]
AmF
Let's twist again, like we did last summer
GE
Let's twist again, until we all get high
AmF
I still remember when "I got the weed mans number"
GE
So lets twist again, until we learn to fly
Am
Yeah, let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)
Am
Let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)
[Verse 3]
Am
When that wax pen is in action
F
And the smoke fill the room like Mad Men
G
With those hash blends, I'm like Captain
E
Kirk, when I get the purp I am blastin'
Am
Off, 'til I'm lost in the stars, never come down
F
Light my blunts with the sun now
G
Snuffin' out the bud like a blood hound
E
I'm chemically imbalanced, roll a doobie and I puff now
Am
So I'm sayin', "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?"
F
Say, "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?"
G
Yeah, "Who got the lighter? Who got the lighter?"
No, for real, who got my fuckin' lighter?
Am
I need that fire from the Bic just to calm me
F
And the chronic goes so strong
Hoodie smelling like it's Snoop Dogg's laundry
G
Twist like Chubby Checker
There's nothing better on God's green
Roll the palm trees and I'm gone, peace
[Chorus]
AmF
Let's twist again, like we did last summer
GE
Let's twist again, until we all get high
AmF
I still remember when "I got the weed mans number"
GE
So lets twist again, until we learn to fly
Am
Yeah, let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)
Am
Let's twist again
F
(la la la la la la la)
G
Let's twist again
E
(la la la la la la la)