Drugs

Rat attitude and my nose is a-runny
I like you lots but you think that I'm a dummy
Can I pick you up to be at my buddies and chill?

We'll ham it down my down in my Plymouth Barracuda
Huffin' and a puffin' on that BC Buddha
Don't worry about it sugar you've got nothing to lose

Come along and take a ride with me
I'll make some space in my dirty back seat
I'll break the credence, push the pedal to the metal 'round town
We'll laugh about this tomorrow
'Cause times like this I hope
Will follow

Rat attitude and my nose is a-runny
I like you lots but you think that I'm a dummy
Can I pick you up to be at my buddies and chill?

Weighing my down in my Plymouth Barracud
Huffin' and a puffin' on that BC Buddha
Don't worry about it sugar you've got nothing to lose

Come along and take a ride with me
I'll make some space in my dirty back seat
I'll break the credence, push the pedal to the metal around town
We'll laugh 'bout this tomorrow
'Cause times like this I hope
Will follow me

I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me
I hope they follow me

Come along and take a ride with me
I'll make some space in my dirty back seat
I'll break the credence, push the pedal to the metal around town
We'll laugh about this tomorrow
'Cause times like this I hope...



Credits
Writer(s): Ian St. Pe Brown, Jared Swilley, Joe Bradley, Cole Alexander
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