Got her going down, no teeth
Gettin weak all in my knees
Gettin' high as cheech and chong
Don't gotta wait long
Where they find me, 16 on death row
Well i'm gettin older know
Gettin vodka from los vegas,
Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases
I can feel your heart beating fast
A baby basket hound gettin lashed,
Cause my minds gettin a bit hazy
Could i make you my baby
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