Lampin'

Way got 'em feelin'
The brain-dead déjà vu
I stare up at the ceiling
And I smoke that residue

Then I watch an episode of COPS
It's almost one o'clock
Feel like I have to meet up somewhere with someone but I forgot

Hop in the Geo Metro
The gas tank's running low
Then I scoop up a little petrol
And his hydrophonic bong

Yeah you can find us at the spot
And this is raining over top
We'll be there standing waiting
By the redbox by the Bronx

Sometimes we just stand outside
Sometimes we stay out all night
Sometimes we go to catch a little buzz
Sometimes we get way too high

Sometimes we get way too high

Oohh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my bong
Getting all messed up

Oohh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my boss
Getting all messed up (Getting all messed up)

Ride and breath in
Take another big jag
Afford an ounce of freedom
In around in my bag

I think I see those police lights
I know the boys are out tonight
I think I see those police lights
We're gonna roll this back in time

Sometimes we just stand outside
Sometimes we stay out all night
Sometimes we go to catch a little buzz
Sometimes we get way too high

Ooh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my boss
Getting all messed up

Ooh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my boss
Getting all messed up (Getting all messed up)

Sometimes we just stand outside
(This -s lampin')
Sometimes we stay out all night
(Lampin')
Sometimes we go to catch a little buzz
(Lamp-Lampin')

Sometimes we get
Sometimes we get
Sometimes we get way too high

Ooh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my boss
Getting all messed up

Ooh wee
And I make it in the club
Just me and my boss
Getting all messed up



Credits
Writer(s): Albert Jacob Rodriguez, Anthony Ortiz, Eleazar Ruiz, Nicholas Serena
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