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Pretty stoned. Pretty stoned. Yea she pretty stoned.
Pretty stoned. Pretty stoned.
Yea im pretty stoned.
Pretty stoned. Pretty stoned.
Yea we pretty stoned.
Pretty stoned. Pretty stoned.
Yea she pretty stoned.

VERSE1:
I love them suicide girls that smoke weed and got tattoos and piercing.
I was told they bad news and i listened til i got to experience licking the ring on her nipple.
Can it all be so simple, she facing them sacks like a deepthroat.
P_ stay wet like a stream flow, yeen know.I was told that she would go
all the way. Call the plays, im a athlete. Sat back with her, i rolled a swisher.
She hit a joint, now this the point that we both f_ed. I woke up
in the bathtub. No clothes on and she on top. N_ dont knock
if the sign up. I robot in the club, comin under the sun, couple pots full of bud
with a emo female sloppin me up.
With a style so sharp like a box in the cut.
Few newports in it, im a chemist in the kitchen. I be whippin like a ninja nunchucks dumb f_.
12 blunts each month the agenda, my hand is the sinner like repeat offenders.
She need a mentor. Secretary mary jane. Blaze and its safe to burn one.
Urban and young, herb in my lungs. I dont give no f_.
Im wavin with my thumb and middle finger up.
Aimin', blowin smoke and shooting. This music, tru trapt anarchy.
Thanking god, we talking often now applaud as i kills em softly.