[Intro: Johnny Venus & Doctur Dot]
And I said to myself (Self)
Check this out
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down
Move it slower, ride it faster, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up
Can I trust you? Can I tell you something that you won't let out?
Uh-uh
[Post-Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down
[Refrain: Johnny Venus]
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo, it's tragic
Turn me to a savage, I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from the West-West shawty
I'm the best yet, shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest there'll ever be, yeah
Dynamite, okay, alright
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no idea
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All in all, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dreams (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch, crotch, yeah
Pull it back and she paint it green (Yeah)
And I said to myself (Self)
Check this out
[Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Superpowers, April showers, fuck me 'til I can't come down
Move it slower, ride it faster, goin' through some real shit now
Cotton candy in my cup, sour patches, pucker up
Can I trust you? Can I tell you something that you won't let out?
Uh-uh
[Post-Chorus: Johnny Venus]
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down, yeah
Fried for the night, yeah
No slowin' down
[Refrain: Johnny Venus]
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs (Pipe down)
For some release in all of this weed, yo
Ooh, it's tragic, boo-boo, it's tragic
Turn me to a savage, I'ma split your cabbage
Sippin' Henny from a chalice, from the West-West shawty
I'm the best yet, shawty, I don't flex-flex shawty
Lookin' for love in all of these drugs
Maybe the greatest there'll ever be, yeah
Dynamite, okay, alright
On the count of three, run back to me
Yeah, I got trophies, got no idea
Yeah, I got paper, nowhere to be
All in all, nothing's what it seems (Ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Love is lost, catch me in your dreams (Peek a boo, peek a boo, peek a boo)
Heart chakra, hair down to her crotch, crotch, yeah
Pull it back and she paint it green (Yeah)
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