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Sunburn from the yacht Still sparkling Don't you think we're hot? Yeah, obviously Stoner astronauts There's pot in these He touch my G spot Subconsciously So you know my man like feet (Huh?) This a suck toes type beat (What's that?) He been in my head all week (So stop) I been getting bread like wheat (Lunch) See my haircut's so chic (Chic) All over my bag LV's (Louis) Every time I rap, I preach (That's right) Maybe I'm the bad bitch priest (Let's pray) Oh wow (Oh wow) When the queens link up it goes down (Goes down) And the weed don't hush it's so We're in the progressive party Prius over Maserati Burn the fuckin' patriarchy Pussy time for everybody Sunburn from the yacht (From the yacht) Still sparkling Don't you think we're hot (Think we're hot) Yeah obviously Stoner astronauts (Astronauts) There's pot in these He touch my G spot (My G spot) Subconsciously Ooh, sexy little piece, yeah Trauma trap releaser Manifesting shit have the baddest bitch Grab it by the weiner It's part of policy I read him his astrology (Taurus?) He gave me gynaecology He had me screaming Oh wow (Oh wow) When the queens link up go down (Goes down) And the weed don't hush it's so We're in the progressive party (Yeah) Prius over Maserati Burn the fuckin' patriarchy (Burn it) Pussy time for everybody Sunburn from the yacht (From the yacht) Still sparkling Don't you think we're hot Yeah obviously (Obviously) Stoner astronauts Come fly with me (Come fly with me) He touch my G spot (Baby) Subconsciously (Yeah, yeah yeah) Sunburn from the yacht (From the yacht) Still sparkling (Still sparkling) Don't you think we're hot (Think we're hot) Yeah obviously (Obviously) Stoner astronauts (Astronauts) There's pot in these He touch my G spot (G spot) Subconsciously (Uh-oh)
Writer(s): Steve Tirogene, Nick Noonan, Amy Heidemann Noonan, David Gershon Croff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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