(to the tune of "It Makes Me Ill")
I
was shootin' with da fellas
Saw you with your new dealer it made me jealous
I was hopin' that I'd never see you trippin'
But it's all good cause I'm high and I'm pimpin'
Cause now I know the other pills are very cheap and fun
And I can tell by huffin' that they're not the ones
They're not the kind you said you liked
The color's whack, tastes are bad,
Come on girl, gimme dough, I need more crack
Call me a junkie if you want to
But I'm only shootin' up cause I want to
You can say I'm Trippin cause I am, right?
I smoked a whole bowl last night (last night)
You can say I'm really high if you want to, that's true
I just had some shrooms
You can see I'm probably gonna die
Cause I'm just living for another high
Just one more pill, some crack, to fill
Bowls, on my mirror, do lines until
You can't imagine how it makes me feel
To get high, then pimp
Oh just one more pill, some crack, to fill
Space in my crackpipe, smoke up until
You can't see straight and it makes me feel
Like I'm a real pimp
Oh oh
It gives me chills cause I used to do Crystal
Crystallll Yeah yeah
So baby I got hooked on E
Just one more pill, some crack, to fill
Bowls, on my mirror, do lines until
You can't imagine how it makes me feel
To get high, then pimp
Oh just one more pill, some crack, to fill
Space in my crackpipe, smoke up until
You can't see straight and it makes me feel
Like I'm a real pimp
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh ohhhhhhh
oh oh oh oh oho ho oh oh ohhhhh ohhhhh ohhhhh
That's groovy baby, yeah.
What?!?!? We done got some agin!
Smoke itttttttttttttt woooooo!