Marijuana Mike - Marijuana Funk (feat. Surfboard C) Lyrics

Keep your ears down to the ground
Listen for that funky sound
If it grooves get on your feet
Let's take this party to the street
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
And it's bumpin' in your trunk
Hit the switches make 'em jump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Work up my nerve
Head to Studio Surf
Everything is orange
But we're smokin' on that purp
Passin it around
As we make these funky sounds
Grapes and Topo Chico
Surfboard holds it down
Leave it to a rapper
Have the favorite color orange
If he thought I couldn't rhyme with that
He musta been snornin'
No, no, don't be sleepin' on me
Cuz I smoke the best tree
And I didn't bring a bag
I brought the plug with me
That marijuana makes me wanna
Go and write hits
Surfboard lay it down
Call him Mr. Citrus
Hey, hey, Board
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Surfboard, Orange Mamba
Vitamin C
Marijuana Mike came through
He rhymin' with me
Talkin' Simba, I'm a killer
Like a lion would be
Anytime I cook the beat
I bring the fire with me
You know I came to rock the party
Get a couple groupies
Eatin' sushi off their body
Once I get the pussy
It's a wrap, like tamale
Big plug came through with the
Peanut Butter Breath
Don't be jelly
We the hottest
Big Board, baby
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
And it's bumpin' in your trunk
Hit the switches make 'em jump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
And it's bumpin' in your trunk
Hit the switches make 'em jump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Bump, bump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Gonna make ya tap your feet
Gonna make ya shake ur rump
Bump, bump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Gonna put on repeat
Gonna make it number one
Bump, bump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Gonna make ya tap your feet
Gonna make ya shake ur rump
Bump, bump
Ya it's Marijuana Funk
Gonna put on repeat
Gonna make it number one
Keep your ears down to the ground