Elemeno P - Weed Out Lyrics
She had a real cute face andDespite her lack of tasteI thought it was time to say helloYes we have met beforeIn September last fallAround a camp fire and yes I think I like herChorus:So I played myself outSip from my 40-ounceDon't smoke the weed outTook a step backSo i played myself outSip from my 40-ounceDon't smoke the weed outTill the cows come homeAnd I don't know where I let myself goAnd i don't know if I'm ever gonna let it goFirst time I saw her face wasWorking at my cafe andSimply she flew into the roomWe had not met beforeI had to think of baseballWe traded phone numbers andYes I think i like herChorusBridge:So I guess Its been crapped uppedforever not enoughmy little buttercupremembered what was upSo I guess Its been crapped upped, forever not enough, my little buttercupChorus