groovy

I gotta go in it no more of your jokes bro I just got to finish no more of those slow jokes finnesed the shit out her like a plumber banging it out Like a drummer playing the base I'm a bummer stayed for the summer no longer cardigans on the shoulder got tatted the name like a plunger sticking for days I could hold it no longer wore everyday like a border trespassing the days of the color wearing the color for butter I'll butter it up its a floater I'm busy getting right past you I got the arm on the Lawyer that told me sorry for soyer and maybe Princeton will hit you if you weren't a dummer that stare at Ice like I bought her I new she knew it was groovy