CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Improv

I don't know what to make this song about
I got strep throat so I can't scream or shout
But everybody knows that I would be loud
So loud enough I would shake the town
I walked in to the studio tonight
Grabbed on my nuts and said, "alright!"
Took a handful of kush and then I took a light
The problem is I didn't have anything to write
But it's okay, I'm doing it now
I don't know what the f**k I am even talking about
See that was pretty fire it's off the dome
While I'm looking at google chrome going home
I don't give a f**k man
This is some real sh*t I'm Yosemite Sam
Boutta shoot up Bugs Bunny