You always got some way around it You never had to pay for ganja You always got the waves around yah You’re surfing with the J in your mouth In the barrel with the shade around yah You’ll always be the same as I am Yah pretty with the brain and all that You even give me brains and all that You love me ’til I’m grey and ornery In barrel it must be nice
Hey, when mood is that dead right Hey, when yah groove is that dead tight What am I doing, am I that nice? Who would’ve known you live up to the hype What do you call it? Call it a godsend Even when it’s two in the morning Playing in the garden Tail wagging while yah marching My Goddess
I’m banging at the gate of the castle I thought that you were pulling my handle I’m marching up the steps like an asshole The elevator broke so I have to Yah saying I can smoke in the bathroom I never seen your hair in Afro Yah wonder if I have any magnums I wonder if that ass is plastic or not Now that I got a handful Never taken the clothes off of anything that fast before
Hey, when your mood is that dead right Hey, when your groove is that dead tight What am I doing, am I that nice? Who would’ve known you live up to the hype? What do you call it? Call it a godsend Even when it’s two in the morning Playing in the garden Tail wagging while you marching My Goddess