But she gotta bring your friend We could have a hell of a night, through the day She blamed it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol She had her hair did, it was bound to fall Down, down for a damn, Cudi
(Kid Cudi) I make her say (Lady GaGa) Oh ah ah oh oh ah oh oh (When I) Pa-pa-pa poker (poke her) face Pa-pa poker (poke her)face (I make her say) Oh
Pretty green bud all in my blunt Oh, I need it We can take off, yeah, now Oh, marijuana, yeah Pretty green bud all in my blunt Oh, I need it We can take
All year long We wait for sun At the beach We come undone Heyyy, hello world Hello sweet summer Cudder Ain't nobody rowdy The cops won't hound me The
Yeah, the crazy, the wizard So much whiskey all in my liver I really like the punch it delivers Makes me warm while I high-five sinners All alone tryin
What up? How is everyone doing? You are now in the world I am ruling Take a minute to adjust for the wondrous Clusterfuck of fun and enchantment I promise
She said I don't spend time like I really should She said she don't know me anymore I think she hates me deep down I know she does, she wants to erase
(Paint the black hole blacker) (Paint the black hole blacker) I swear to tell the truth (Paint the black-hole blacker) The whole truth and nothing but
Uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh Day 'n' nite (What, what?) I toss and turn, I keep stressin' my mind, mind (What, what?) I look for peace, but see, I don't attain
[Verse 1] wow his career was so so commercial I would say no more after school special Another story about an unruly teen Become a triumphant more than
Yeah, welcome Welcome you, hey I am your big brother What do I have to say to the kids? Let go, life does get tough No need to stress, hold you back
Wake up and see just what, what could be. My life as, as good as it ever be, ever be. Close, close my mind, to the outside light. I?m fuck fucked up and
[Verse 1:] Perfect is the word* It's the main thing that the lost souls want Well not me I know things Know things Things that I wish I had not No worries
Chorus: i aint stunting these hoes i just say 4get them while i blow my smoke(eh) never let a woman slow up my dough (eh) never let a nigga slow up
I got 99 problems and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living But I'm not Sean or Martin Louie I'm the Cleveland nigga rollin' with them
Hey, Ratatat, yeah Na na na na Na na na na Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit Feelin' lit feelin' light, 2 A.M. summer night I don't care
See I was born back in '84 Without a damn clue what was in store And further more, even if I did brah I'd do it all again, real shit brah Advocate rapping
''Been leaning for A minute know I spit It can't come up in the booth it's too explicit now if I wrote It Or written I will still get It people should
