Picking in my nose bleed
I sucked on a roach
Marching to a new beat
Bumping like a coach
You were on the rebound
I was on the road
Riding in a Greyhound
Warty like a toud
Walking in my blue jeans
Walk in Adidas
Running like a fugee
Smoke a bag of hash
Sort of like a dope fiend
I would come to pass
She was very Gucci
And we had a blast
When daddy was a hippie
I was on the floor
Mama on the cut
We don't do that thing no more
Trouble with the delay
Spinning like a whore
Sitting on my butt
When daddy was a hippie
I was on the floor
Mama on the cut
We don't do that thing no more
Trouble with the delay
Spinning like a whore
Sitting on my butt
Selling grass from a store
When daddy was a hippie
I was on the floor
Mama on the cut
We don't do that thing no more
Trouble with the delay
Spinning like a whore
Sitting on my butt
When daddy was a hippie
I was on the floor
Mama on the cut
We don't do that thing no more
Trouble with the delay
Spinning like a whore
Sitting on my butt
Selling grass from a store
Selling grass from a store
Sitting on my butt
Sitting on my butt
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