Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kasmos
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Gibides
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benihana Boy
Producer
Lyrics
Roll up another one
I need another blunt, we can play double dutch
She said I'm the only one
I was just lonely but, I could be down to fuck
More ice in my Rollie
My wrist a Zamboni, a shooter behind the puck
Midsummer, Marc Summers
I'll keep it a hundred, I dare you to try your luck
I am so high, but I could be higher, just roll up another blunt
I am so fly, but I could be flyer, I'm willin to touch the sun
I'm rubbin her thighs, and stokin her fire, then pokin until she cums
I'm the man with the golden gun, she said I'm the only one
As soon as the sun is up
I keep on runnin, but what am I runnin from
Don't feel like I've done enough
Only begun, but I know that I want it all
I came here to fuck it up
Think that I'm bluffin, I'm willin to bet it all
Then it's end of discussion
You hike it, I'm rushin, hit harder than fentanyl
I been hustlin, since the dusk of dawn
Roll another wood, put my trust in god
Where I'm comin from, it's hard to make it out
Won the one on one, I'm glad I beat the odds
Now the wait is up, lower teeter tott
Walkin up the stairs, just to feel the slide
Just to feel the rush, just to feel the high
Smile on my face, that's the real disguise
She just wants some dick, seent it in her eyes
I just hit it quick, vanish, energize
Stole another heart, bandit in her thighs
The ship is goin down, abandon Enterprise
I've been trained da kill, and yea I want it Moore
Roger that, now it's pussy galore
Golden finger on the golden gun
I'm the only one that can open the door
Roll up another one
I need another blunt, we can play double Dutch
She said I'm the only one
I was just lonely but, I could be down to fuck
More ice in my Rollie
My wrist a Zamboni, a shooter behind the puck
Midsummer, Marc Summers
I'll keep it a hundred, I dare you to try your luck
I am so high, but I could be higher, just roll up another blunt
I am so fly, but I could be flyer, I'm willin to touch the sun
I'm rubbin her thighs, and stokin her fire, then pokin until she cums
I'm the man with the golden gun, she said I'm the only one
I, I, I am so high, but I could be higher, just roll up another blunt
I am so fly, but I could be flyer, I'm willin to touch the sun
I'm rubbin her thighs, and stokin her fire, then pokin until she cums
I'm the man with the golden gun, she said I'm the only one
Writer(s): Michael Gibides
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