Eric Bellinger - Ganja lyrics

[Eric Bellinger - Ganja lyrics]

Yeah, yeah it's Eazy

I'm in love with marijuana
I'm in love with marijuana
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)
I'm in love with marijuana (yeah)
I'm in love with marijuana
(yeah, yeah, sheesh)
I be smoking on that ganja
(we be lighting it up)
I be draped in that designer
(so player, player)
I'm in love with marijuana (sheesh)
I'm in love with marijuana (yeah)
I be blazing with Obama (blaze it)
My crew look like double hanna
I'm in love with marijuana (yeah)
Please don't tell my mama
I'm in love with marijuana
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)
My chick higher than a sauna (woah)
I'm in love with marijuana
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)
But, I don't do no Madonna (that white)
I hate Dolce & Gabanna (I do)
Used to go to Tijuana (for real)
Your bitch riding in a Honda (skrrt)
My chick Maybach seat recliner (yeah)
I'm in love with marijuana (yeah)
I'm in love with marijuana
(I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love)
I'm in love with marijuana (yeah)
Please don't tell my mama (yeah, yeah)

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