reeke

smokin tokin blowin that sticky icky. we high as hell if ya cant tell. ring the bell, final roud, my homie josh be pluggin loud to crowd up and down. call him turner brown. ill yale a bitch down town in my caddy by the end of the night ill be her new daddy. and ill be smokin blowin tokin × 3 that shit be smellin potent. as fresh as the pacific ocean, nwver stop always flowin and down to be rollin. up to the sky is where i wanna be reeke keeke kee kee suck my d little bitch ill put it in your stink ditch. and ill be smokon blowin tokin×3