Pothead Lyrics


Bring on your roll

And light up the fire.

Don't give a damn

And get yourself higher.

Eyes half open,

Trynna be cool.

May your pipe Always be full.

Pothead,

Pothead High thoughts rolling inside o' my head.

Pothead, Pothead I fear if my mom caught my eyes red.

I was here

But now I’m lost.

I get lost to smoke some pot.

Life's a whore Without a joint.

Still I’m high And I've got a point.

Pothead, Pothead

High thoughts rolling inside o' my head.

Pothead, Pothead

I fear if my mom caught my eyes red.