Puffin’ on a Cloud The Beatnuts

The Beatnuts are the bomb-diggy
Uhm yeah, uhm yeah, oh yeahhh

[Psycho Les]
Rolling over the GW, on the west side you on the way to the buddah spot
And all of a sudden you start hearing these little voices in your head like yo?
What the fuck? The fuck is this?

[Hook]
Puffin' on a cloud feelin' high
Happens every time whenever I'm with my guy
Trippin' on love and it feels so good
I can't help myself and I wouldn't if I could

[Psycho Les]
Off to the Poconos with a couple hoes
In high heels with open toes
Blowing smoke out my broken nose
Bent at the cafe like smoking Joe
Ask me if I'm choking no!
I'm seriously bout it like MP I'm a shout it
Come early and rowdy cause it's gonna get crowded
Hold on to your honey (why?) we all about it
When we start that puffin' watch the place get cloudy you can't breathe
After the show honey screaming Les you can't leave
But I gotta, so I grab my main squeeze
And bounce to the telly to drink and blaze trees