Buttcheeks - 6 Dogs

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato

But I’m still feeling empty

Got a faraway feeling

Playing hide and seek, yeah

I don’t know what I’m seeking

Monte Carlo creaking

Loud pack reeking

Yeah, I feel like I’m Bill, whoa

'Cause the way that I’m geeking

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato

Tripped on my lace

'Cause I think it was laced

Yeah, my head’s on the rug

Fuck, it was laced

Hit the ground with my face

At least it’s Persian

Tear drops on a keyboard

Non-stop to the top floor

Crocodile drop top

Wipe your eyes, yeah, you’ll see more

Hear the wind through the tall trees

Feels good, yeah, that cool breeze

Nights like this, yeah

Yeah, I really need these

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato

Eyes wide open

Drowning, I’m choking

Worry 'bout a buttcheek

Bitch, you can miss me

Playing ukulele

I don’t even play though

Looking at the night sky

Damn, I feel like Plato