Buggy - Speak

This is… a Stoned Zoo production

Andrés pick up the phone, Ha

I swear to god man, I’m too high for this shit

Step outside the dune buggy, shoes muddy

Nose bloody still the goons love me

I’m getting cudi like it’s going out on clearance

And my appearance is prone to pissing off the purists

There’s a reason that the fuckers fear us (Perv)

They flocking to the Sheppard

A modern Sgt.

Pepper

The tuba leave a chubby checker twisted on a stretcher

Only a fool would leave the jewels unattended

Hair down my back like a super saiyan four

I’ve ascended, it’s funny how I seem to lose my mind

Somewhere in Indonesia praying at a Buddhist shrine

Give it time, before you hit nirvana

The Vegas sluts trynna see Gabanas

Couldn’t sip if they was dying needing water

The pre-Madonnas in the saunas sweating out the evil

A blue blood since Steven Regal

Feel me, take a bow and smoke a bowl

I’m telepathic no remote control

Still pulling hoes in Cocamo

Cocoa butter aura, Sephora couldn’t make it up

Shake it up, shake it up

Daddy needs the mega bucks

Rolling with the Pisces in the Silverado mega truck

No Ls but I’m still driving

No deal but I’m still thriving

No no wife and more commas

No stipend I’m arriving still gotta raise hell

Flexed up in Scott Steiner chain mail

And we laughing at the hate mail

Outro: x2

Why you worried about a dude like me?

You should shut the fuck up and just do like me

You ain’t never seen the horns on a bull like me

I’m in love with the world ‘cause it’s cruel like me

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