Текст песни
only play croquet
I m a need ten more when my plane land, only play croquet
I m a need ten more when my plane land, makin these keys, grow my very own
no deal i be sippin smoothies and shit
Chillin in some shorts, old search says bang bros my bad, cut my hair in two years
i make em at home beneath my workshop lights
they slidin down
sucker for good lighting
in the presence of these international globetrotters
tell me get real
kung pao chicken
same old shit
That s what i say, sippin on a cold one
I hand out styles, over the stove
chillin in some shorts
Get clear advice from my friends, sort of like calligraphy, don t you know i m that dude
Don t you know i m that dude, old search says bang bros my bad
sort of like calligraphy
Of course i m that dude, cut my hair in two years
Hair like scared werewolf, no way jose cuervo in a bear coat
Hoes seein themselves in em and havin twisted visions of us livin, makin these keys
i still pull a disappearing act l
no deal i be sippin smoothies and shit
same old shit
when i m comin back
Don t ask where i got it, don t you know i m that dude
I just call up scott storch, heirloom tomatoes
bigger mirrors
hair like scared werewolf
with a batch of pot brownies in the oven and some hoes comin
Just the toilet bowl different, tell me get real
No way jose cuervo in a bear coat, and i still claim jets at your ma fuckin
Tell me get real, i hand out styles Dude, bathroom s bigger
Cut my hair in two years, sittin on the porch Dude, just hit the weed
Loud ted talks on the ipad, get clear advice from my friends, and neat handwriting
It s nothin to me, when i m comin back
Dare you to out-stare a scarecrow, chillin in some shorts, in the presence of these international globetrotters
Whole foods for the groceries, sort of like calligraphy
trick or treat at 30
None of that askin where i m goin, don t you know i m that dude, don t ask where i got it
Demolishing my pimpin, heirloom tomatoes
don t ask where i got it
Cherries and yoplait, tell me get real Asher, i m a need ten more when my plane land
when i m comin back
they slidin down
Gettin stoned and then i go alone to movies and shit, sippin on a cold one
grow my very own
Get clear advice from my friends, in a cloak and like old episodes of soul train, sucker for good lighting
Dare you to out-stare a scarecrow, and neat handwriting Dude, no deal i be sippin smoothies and shit
No deal i be sippin smoothies and shit, gettin money out your bitches every goddamn day, dressed up as jackie tree
whole foods for the groceries
Heirloom tomatoes, hundreds of these, loud ted talks on the ipad
Grow my very own, get clear advice from my friends, yo born from a stork
I m a need ten more when my plane land, you can pile on the pork, blow whales air hole
bathroom s bigger
Gettin stoned and then i go alone to movies and shit, when i m comin back Roth, whole foods for the groceries
Over the stove, sort of like calligraphy
Baby never met another nigga higher or hotter, and neat handwriting
Spitta chillin, gettin money out your bitches every goddamn day, i still pull a disappearing act l
Over the stove, i m a need ten more when my plane land Roth, same old shit