Lyrics

Fuck this shit... Just puff and pass, Think bout the shit we not bout to do Right after class Geeked just about enough to go home Without no sass Feeling mellow Gleeked and yellow teeth Golly geeked These are troubling trippy things Chill... Eating gummies Everybodys running, it's kinda funny I stay still, I don't need nobody on me Long as the garden is raw I can chill for a while Just puff and pass Think bout the shit we not bout to do Right after class Geeked just about enough to go home Without no sass Feeling mellow Gleeked and yellow teeth Golly geeked These are troubling trippy things Just puff and pass Think bout the shit we not bout to do Right after class Geeked just about enough to go home Without no sass Feeling mellow Gleeked and yellow teeth Golly geeked These are troubling trippy things Turn up the bass Louder don't mean that we turn up the pace We turn up the place I'm not moving an inch when you bring in the case Let's see if you face the flower Watch your face go from sane to sour Truthfully I'm just chilling with no thoughts Puffin on no thoughts
Writer(s): Nathalie Tchounga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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