I need a stoner girl
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(That's what I need)
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I need a stoner girl
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(MOD SUN)
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And we get high, high, high, (Yo)
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I said I'm lookin' for a girl who can smoke like I do,
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That's what she wants and not what she has to,
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She got a piercing and she even has some tattoos,
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And you can bring everywhere cause' she mad cool,
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No strings attached but keep it casual,
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And when you don't text back she don't mad at you,
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She keep it chill don't ever cawp an attitude,
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Even when it disappear I am maluboo,
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And she smell like kush and shannel,
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Keep the pipe in the park it's right next to the lip gloss,
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Carry a scale but she don't sale,
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Straight chillaxin and gettin' high as a tip-top,
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Non-stop I would swap this chicken shit,
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(The One I Would Pick)
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With big-shot got our own spot never slip got to play with benefits,
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Parking pot or Parking lot get lit,
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(Always got room for that shh...)
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Hoo! and when I need a roomie,
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Staying up till dawn cause we talk all night,
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Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise, (I need a stoner girl)
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Live and run all day in the summer heat,
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Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet, (I need a stoner girl)
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high, (stoner girl)
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high, (stoner girl)
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high,
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She practicin' cause' she opened up a manicure,
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Finger nails twisted up perfect every time, (Yeah she never fails)
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Skips a meaning to hot fashion females,
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And she takin' big hits of me,
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Green eyes surrounded by red,
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Got a feather hair silk scarf in her head,
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Aviator glasses and turqiose rings,
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And she prefers to wear beads over bling-bling,
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Ring-ring when she hear me on the cellphone,
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She tried to match how the hell can I tell her no,
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She picks me up in the old school hoopsy
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I hop in the front-seat and shootgun a dooby
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So if you wanna come and take a cruise with me,
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We could smoke couple L's in the backseat,
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Oh, we ain't got no time to waste,
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Cause' it's almost 4-20!
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Staying up 'til dawn 'cause we talk all night,
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Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise, (I need a stoner girl)
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Live and run all day in the summer heat,
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Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet, (I need a stoner girl)
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high, high, high,
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And we get high,
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(we get)
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High, high, high,
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High, high, stoner girl
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(we get)
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High, high, high,
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High, high, stoner girl
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High, high, high,
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High, high, high,
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She likes the way I sag my pants that I use to play in bands,
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And she likes the way I think that I can dance,
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She likes that I'm always smilin' and hardly ever silent,
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She likes the way I never result to violence,
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She likes the way when I'm freestylin' so that she beat box
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(-thum thum tch! thum thum tch!-)
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She gots rhythmn and got me free willin like Bob Dylan,
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But it's still no girlfriend 'til I make a million!
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Staying up 'til dawn cause' we talk all night,
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Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise, (I need a stoner girl)
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Live and run all day in the summer heat,
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Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet (I need a stoner girl)
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Stoner Girl
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| Mod Sun |
