Dream about a fatty, packed with kill You take a few hits and you're ready to chill You'll get high, you know you will If You're a Viper
I'm the king of everything I gotta be wasted constantly So hit that bong, and kick that gong If You're a Viper
When your throat gets dry and you know you're high Then you need a brewski Truck on down to the liquor store Get a few 12's from good old Lucy
Now you know you're feelin' fine You don't care if you ain't on time The sky is high, and so am I If You're a ViperTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.