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[Hook] I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow Dumb yellow moo Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie Dumb, dumb yellow moo Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie (Sam Lachow) It’s another marijuana song, huh? So pull the reefer out I've been out of town, but shit I heard it’s legal now So breathe it in, and scream it out And show these squeeny babies what we about I blame it on the dumb green yoda Listen to love sosa. Mix it with the soda Now I’m dancing on the sofa My favorite food is Sushi A side of Edamame My favorite group is outkast My favorite rappers Andre If I finish my career before my album was out If my pants were uptight instead of sagged to the ground If I never got expelled, then would my daddy be proud? But would I still be Suh uh uh ammy Lachow? [Hook] I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow I’m gonna do, what a young fellow do Just sit back with my bong makin dumb yellow, dumb yellow Dumb yellow moo Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie Dumb, dumb yellow moo Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s okay. It's okay We’ll all getting high today It’s alright. It’s alright. It’s alright. It's alright We’ll all getting high tonight (J. Byrd) Dime so fat that my bag don’t zip And without that dab piece boy that hash don’t hit I’m a bad motherfucker like I’m shaft on chicks Got my cup on lean and my bass on lit My last long bitch take fat bong rips She stash all zips plus her ass all thick My zags all zig and my staffs all lit Low life stranger then that mash hole click (Ryan Campbell) Yeah there’s something very special about this sweet and this brew And it’s all we talk about because it’s all that we do But between me and you, I got a soft spot for many things Chow hits, gums, puff, bud, pop, silly beans Bat so big that my swish might bust And you need 12 fuckin' fingers just to grip my blunt I twist a nice dutch, captain captain like crunch And I know these plush berries taste sweeter than your lunch I’m done (Hook) Dumb yellow move Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie Dumb, dumb yellow move Ready for the ride Dabs all night of banana goo pie It’s okay. It’s okay. It’s okay. It's okay We’ll all getting high today It’s alright. It’s alright. It’s alright. It's alright We’ll all getting high tonight (Outro) What you wanna do? I got problems too But till we solve them, sippin on a tall can, sittin with my bong, blowing dumb yellow moo I know, it’s all we talk about It’s really not a problem now But till we solve them, sippin on a tall can, torch to the nail, globbin that banana goo
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