Hollywood Undead - Up In Smoke (2012) | Текст песни

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• Hollywood Undead
• Up In Smoke (2012)

So everybody get down like you just got out of rehab

I'm so high!
I’m so high!

Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!

Oh, shit, damn, had a couple too many!
Didn’t have shit planned, mixing vodka with Henny!
Now I can’t sit down, cause I’m already spinning!
Acting like I'm rich man spending every penny!
So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
Let’s get fucked up, put on your helmet and knee pads!
Cause I’m so high, can’t feel my face!
Cause me and weed go together like Diddy and Mase!

So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab

Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!

I fuck with a six pack, bong or a zigzag!
Shit, don’t puke here, choke on a tic-tac!
I walked a line but my eyes are crooked!
A couple more drinks bitch, now you’re good looking
Motherfucking real Hollywood, not some b-list actor!
I’m faded as fuck, watch me moonwalk backwards!
It’s a house party, Los Angeles!
So fuck the five-0, my middle fingers are up!

So everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!
And everybody get down, like you just got out of rehab!

Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!

Blowin and bangin, every day in the low low!
I roll slow cause I’m allergic to po po!
I smoke the douj, when i chill with the cholos!
And y’all smoke pole, cause you're chillin with homos!
I sip Patron, and I chase it with SoCo!
Pants so low, got my balls in a choke hold!
Bitches getting naked and posing for photos!
And hopping on my dick like my shit is a pogo!

So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
Let’s get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads!
Cause I’m so high, can’t feel my face!
Cause me and weed go together like Charlie and J-dog!

So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab!
Let’s get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads!
Cause I’m so high, can’t feel my face!
Cause me and weed go together like Charlie and J-dog!

Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, the bottle’s low, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!
Oh no, we up in smoke, and i can’t feel my face no mo’!

Oh no! (I’m so high!)
Oh no! (I’m so high!)
Oh no! (I’m so high!)
Oh no! (I’m so high!)

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