Writer: Hayden Alexander Cameron, Hunter Grant Cameron, Malcolm Shane Bryant
Composer: Malcolm Shane Bryant
Lyrics
Smoking live resin
Creme fraiche supremely
Eating cookies
Skipping classes
Skips rolling backwoods
Quick Bensons looking
I'm fried as hell as the muscles mom
And drinking pops at the benches
Till' the break of dawn
High five ghost the cart is stalling
I need to lose these cops behind me
He say yeah I got you Rigby
Got the glock I read and copy
Doing risky maneuvers with Capn' Knuckles
Boy I'm eating these flapjacks
With a side of some brussels
They be calling him chowder
By the way that he hustles
If you ain't bout your bag then
You ain't gotta trust em
Pussy boy think I'm bluffing
But my stature ain't capping
I ain't catching these bodies
Cause that case ain't what I'm after
If you got a problem with that
Turn this shit to a rapture
Triple Double be flowing
Colorado shit being mastered
Motherfucker
303 shit
Make a bitch go overboard
And go sea sick
First Class Eating Ass
Eiffel Tower puff and pass
Flight attendant throw it back
Overseas we're shipping packs
Keys and Glocks with Memphis Rap
Fallen angels rep em' get a sample
Wish we could bring our brothers back
That's why we light our candles
Rigby imprinted his one cheeked
Wonder on leather
Her tig ol bitties were larger
Than most of Mordecai's lovers
Ectoplasmic orgasms
That paranormal face fucking
Put chocolate balls in her craw
This ostrich bitch is my play thing
Local bar and tavern oral
Feeding birds a salty face mask
Filming stegosaurus filters
Drooling fossil fuel odors
Lawn mower man maneuvers
Moving packs of grass like Snoopy
Excited explicit enthusiasts
Try to grind my face
While on stage spread it
Are you ready? It's time for action
On the set we got our cameras
Rolling ravers grinding on us
Ecstasy love drugs etcetera
Don't buy your date a ticket
We gonna have to take her
Got the valet parked out back
Stage passes see you later
On sum different shit today
We were kicking
Pen hitting jotting lines
Shit was glistenin'
Pressure pack
Fold a bystander
To a witness
Got the capo corgi Vlad
Stepping on these bitches
Snakes shedding skins
Like a sickness
Like a sickness
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
Creme Fraiche
First Class Eating Ass
Eiffel Tower puff and pass
Flight attendant throw it back
Overseas we're shipping packs
Keys and Glocks with Memphis Rap
Fallen angels rep em' get a sample
Wish we could bring our brothers back
That's why we light our candles