JUNGLE JUICE

This ain't another love song babe
 Dressed in Bathin' Ape
 Take the long way home I skipped the interstate
 We cruisin' late
 Only blunts we face
 I'm Blastin off to space
 Your raps they just disgrace
 Pick up the pace
 Down on the 305
 The sun is in my eyes
 Nothin Bright Blue skies
 So let's get high
 He's just a wavy boy
 Some say he's crazy boy
 Tats look just like Hellboy
 I'm mix in Mac, Dell boy
 I'm Puffin gas smell boy
 No you can't rap well boy
 You sellin out sell boy (Like what the fuck)
 This life is just a vibe
 Make beats to pass the time
 We blowin up
 This ain't another love song babe
 Dressed in Bathin' Ape
 Take the long way home I skipped the interstate
 We cruisin' late
 Only blunts we face
 I'm Blastin off to space
 Your raps they just disgrace
 Pick up the pace
 Cruising in the streets feelin like I'm HazeySkies
 I've got mad bitches on me, only fucking dimes
 Crosley cookin up, rollin tray, torch the bong
 Smoke the dank, smoke all day, smokin' strong
 Vodka in the Koolaid, yeah we gettin tipsy here
 I ain't on that goofy shit, always drinking beer
 I'm a college boy, dartyboy, my vv's clear
 Wifey brain me so good I couldn't even steer
 This ain't another love song babe
 Dressed in Bathin' Ape
 Take the long way home I skipped the interstate
 We cruisin' late
 Only blunts we face
 I'm Blastin off to space
 Your raps they just disgrace
 Pick up the pace
 (Pick up the pace)