Lyrics:
Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it
All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so
Tall Kimmy
Gas gas gas
Highly lethal, not the grass grass grass
Gas gas gas
Imma get up on your ass ass ass
Smoke a pound and then I'm spazzing out
Smoke
I know that I was chilling with these snakes
In the grass so I call all these niggas some cobras
And I don't like snakes so I gotta cut em off
Gotta
superficial
You can't win if you ain't playin' the game, now hear me say
You better watch your step, 'cause there's snakes in the grass
Look right, look left
I know these snakes in the grass want me dead
But I'm taking my boot and I'm crushing it's head
You think you slick when you stabbing my back
But
about the way I'm livin
But it really seems, lookin' through the glass That the grass is greener on the other path
You can measure progress unless you've
Last summer was to say the least
A great time for that thing of ours
For what it’s worth
My expectations were as high as the grass
With honey
Running from my past, rolling up some grass
Make sure that she's satisfied, I always finish last
Bluer than the ocean, but she don't give a fuck
If it wasn't for that woman I'd be out on my ass
Spend all my money on
Guitars and grass, baby
Guitars and grass
Spendin' all my money on
Guitars
I like watching grass grow
It's faster than you've probably been told
I imagine little men building their homes
Out of rain, sunshine, and green
How far, how far
The guy you underrated
Don Dey do things o
Nobody wey dey chop grass o
How far, how far
How far, how far
The guy you underrated
control
Until 'nother lifetime
(Sinking in this boundless sea of grass)
I'll be dozing off
The sun keeps my skin warm
(Treetop sunshade)
(Raspberry sundae)
a message to 'em with no mask, huh (with no mask)
You don't wanna see my lil' nigga in yo' grass, huh (in yo' grass)
Hangin' all out the window, swingin'
There's a new kind of music going round
It's known as the boogie grass sound
So grab her partner and swing her around
And dance to the boogie
Roger Whittaker - The green, green grass of home
The old home town looks the same as I step down from the train,
and there to meet me is my Mama
Laying on the grass my heart it flares like fire
The way you slap my face just fills me with desire
You play hard to get
'Cause you're
Oooh, ooh, ooh
You had to, you had to know it
Oooh, you had to know it what you doin'?
I'm a professional
Too many snakes in my grass, yeah, yeah
I
Now I'm swimming in the greasy grass river
On my way to the black pearl sea
Yeah I'm floating down the greasy grass river
Come on child, come with
fuck 'em homie
Camouflaged in human skin, snakes in a grass
Look around watch out, don't let them pass
A bad guy can't become good in a day
But a good
King t, double e
Yeah
Brr
Check it
There’s goes snakes in the grass
Had to cut the lawn
Had to cut them out
They been here too long
Had to push them
soft
All shocked when somebody else glock pop
And they layin' in the box mannibal like they right up in the grass
Operation foxtrot grr
He's a meat
Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green green grass of home
Yes, they've all come to meet me
Arms areached smiling
Why do you whisper, green grass?
Why tell the tress what ain't so?
Whispering grass, the trees don't have to know
no, no
Why tell them all your
Why do you whisper, green grass?
Why tell the tress what ain't so?
Whispering grass, the trees don't have to know
no, no
Why tell them all your
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