Blunts on top of blunts my grandma think I stank. Burnt holes in my jacket all me freinds think its dank.
I miss my cocoa butter kisses.
I miss my cocoa butter kisses.
If I sip Henny, my head just might go ouchie. I just opened a pack of loudy. In a minute Ill miss my buddies. I used to play cassette with Jimmy, Tommy, and Chuckie.
Chuckie E cheeses pizzas Reeses pieces dont judge me. Oh great generation above me I know you still remember me. I look just like my daddy you all taught me things as a younging.
I miss my cocoa butter kisses.
I miss my cocoa butter kisses.
