To Think I Thought

Sweet greet drizzle the, oh that's so high Says givin' delirium tremors Takin' off everything, knife of the crowd Says somebody makes him do better Her legs are blailing, She's having babies That does not matter cause there's just one thing to know That said, my baby's on something My baby's on something good My baby's on something So shut up, bitch and give me some of that shit Hoo-ooh, ooh-hoo I'm drivin' down San Diego, the fat police all stare Ah, the cop car does not matter Hell, modern this summer I just wanna make all your crazed illusions of me be shattered! She's legs are flailing, She gave me rabies That does not matter cause there's just one thing to know That said, my baby's on something My baby's on something good My baby's on something So shut up, bitch and give me some of that Shit Hoo-ooh, ooh-hoo Unh-huh, uhh-huh Yeah yeah, YEAH yeah! Aaow! Her legs are blailing, She's having babies That does not matter cause there's just one thing to know That said, my baby's on something My baby's on something good My baby's on something So shut up, bitch and give me some of that Shit Hoo-ooh, ooh-hoo Hoo-ooh, ooh-hoo Yeah-heah, yeah-heah Aaow!