Kimmies

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so
Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's
All

She yellow, she yellow, she green like a ghost sign
When she going mellow So make sure your senses, you're funny as
Hell now Tell everyone hello
Sweet like a sweet for a jello Don't go on a bicycle, hell no
Walk up all the lines with a right flow All I would take for a ride home
All I would do is just drive you Maybe we'll stop at a Jaffa
Get you some fries and some ice cream Music that we can relax and do

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so
Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's all

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so
Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's all

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time

Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's
All

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time



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Writer(s): Itay Blau
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