pocket full a posies Lyrics

Ummmmm

Yuh

Yeah

Ridin in the beamer witta

Ridin in the beamer witta

Real shit i mean i be

Ridin' in the beamer with a pocket full a posies

Luv her, luv her, i wonder if she love me

Pluckin pedals put em in a wrap and then indulge (mmm)

Luv laced blunt smoke make you feel her touch (damn)

Run around the country with a pocket full of love (buncha blunts)

Ridin' in the beamer witha pocket fulla posies

Pluckin' pedals flower after flower do she love me?

After all this time kinda figured you would call me..

I've been waitin', I've been waitin' all month

She been waitin', she been waitin' so long

(fuck)

I said, i said I don't give a fuck (huh >_< fug)

I give so much

Miss ya lovin' touch, miss ya call im fuckin up

I ain't

I ain't mean to lose ya love i been lost, fucked up

Stumbled cross myself (trippin)

Hung up ——— coat

LUMP SQUAD

post up

chillin smokin indo, inside out, i be real as hell

Either in or out all the way no 50/

AE on me (squa)

Desert biome heart strings

Love been dried up, baby come fuck me

Pluckin pedals put em in a wrap and then indulge (mmm)

Luv laced blunt smoke make you feel her touch (damn)

Run around the country with a pocket full of love (buncha blunts)

Ridin' in the beamer witha pocket fulla posies

Pluckin pedals flower after flower do she luh me? (do she, do she, do she)

After all this time kinda figured you would call me

Ridin in the beamer with a pocket fulla posies

Luv her, luv her, wonder do she love me..