QUARTER PAST

Rile me up honey. Throw down that money. I want to smoke something with you take that steel frame picture and save your lecture for my 40 lb collection ain't new. If you smoke with me honey, we'll be in the line. Running guaranteed, drunk and happy by 2:00 day drinking and night time drying leaves me sittin at home thinking about you,
Cheek pressed warm on your shoulder. Why don't you come over? All I want to do is talk about you flush out those habits open up the 40 lb cabinets three drinks in i'mma give you the he and when I feel fuzzy and wish that you would love me I'm hoping that you're feeling it too so round me up honey throw down the money. I want to smoke a funky with you until my eyes get hot and my tongue ties, a knot and funky turns to loving on you, I'm going to tear off those buttons that ain't nothing because it's already quarter past 2. :00 the cupboards wide open and I'm going to start roping and the only bullto rope here is you, and I never miss my mark. My rope hits hard in the dark When I pulled back this rope never lets loose blindfolded backwards my rope will hit the Mark as I reunion slowly static the gentle 40 loving and a 40 from the cupboard seems as if it's the best. Damn afternoon until I'm night time drying you leave me here crying. Wishing I had another hour or two? To rile you up honey to lay down my money and smoke a giant funky with you cuz now I'm in the dark paper still and yet no spark because a funky can only smoke with two. So come over here honey. I'm wishing for your loving I want to spend the evening in your arms of yours. Hugging this isn't from the cupboard, this ain't a rhyme from mother Hubbard. It's from the heart and what I say is true. So come back baby make me your lady Don't be late. It's a quarter to 2