Kimmie

Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's All She yellow, she yellow, she green like a ghost sign When she going mellow So make sure your senses, you're funny as Hell now Tell everyone hello Sweet like a sweet for a jello Don't go on a bicycle, hell no Walk up all the lines with a right flow All I would take for a ride home All I would do is just drive you Maybe we'll stop at a Jaffa Get you some fries and some ice cream Music that we can relax and do Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's all Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so Tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's all Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it All the time Kimmy likes weed, the kind that goes so tall Kimmy is like grass, I leave her and that's All Kimmy likes grass, she lays on it sometimes It's the color of her eyes, she smokes it All the time