| Song | Buggy |
| Artist | Speak |
| Album | Summer Time Radness EP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro: | |
| This is…a Stoned Zoo production | |
| Andrés pick up the phone, Ha | |
| I swear to god man, I’m too high for this shit | |
| Verse: | |
| Step outside the dune buggy, shoes muddy | |
| Nose bloody still the goons love me | |
| I’m getting cudi like it’s going out on clearance | |
| And my appearance is prone to pissing off the purists | |
| There’s a reason that the ****ers fear us (Perv) | |
| They flocking to the Sheppard | |
| A modern Sgt. Pepper | |
| The tuba leave a chubby checker twisted on a stretcher | |
| Only a fool would leave the jewels unattended | |
| Hair down my back like a super saiyan four | |
| I’ve ascended, it’s funny how I seem to lose my mind | |
| Somewhere in Indonesia praying at a Buddhist shrine | |
| Give it time, before you hit nirvana | |
| The Vegas sluts trynna see Gabanas | |
| Couldn’t sip if they was dying needing water | |
| The pre-Madonnas in the saunas sweating out the evil | |
| A blue blood since Steven Regal | |
| Feel me, take a bow and smoke a bowl | |
| I’m telepathic no remote control | |
| Still pulling hoes in Cocamo | |
| Cocoa butter aura, Sephora couldn’t make it up | |
| Shake it up, shake it up | |
| Daddy needs the mega bucks | |
| Rolling with the Pisces in the Silverado mega truck | |
| No Ls but I’m still driving | |
| No deal but I’m still thriving | |
| No [?] no wife and more commas | |
| No stipend I’m arriving still gotta raise hell | |
| Flexed up in Scott Steiner chain mail | |
| And we laughing at the hate mail | |
| Outro: x2 | |
| Why you worried about a dude like me? | |
| You should shut the **** up and just do like me | |
| You ain’t never seen the horns on a bull like me | |
| I’m in love with the world ‘cause it’s cruel like me | |
| West side art goon craigslist killer killer |
| Intro: | |
| This is a Stoned Zoo production | |
| Andr s pick up the phone, Ha | |
| I swear to god man, I' m too high for this shit | |
| Verse: | |
| Step outside the dune buggy, shoes muddy | |
| Nose bloody still the goons love me | |
| I' m getting cudi like it' s going out on clearance | |
| And my appearance is prone to pissing off the purists | |
| There' s a reason that the ers fear us Perv | |
| They flocking to the Sheppard | |
| A modern Sgt. Pepper | |
| The tuba leave a chubby checker twisted on a stretcher | |
| Only a fool would leave the jewels unattended | |
| Hair down my back like a super saiyan four | |
| I' ve ascended, it' s funny how I seem to lose my mind | |
| Somewhere in Indonesia praying at a Buddhist shrine | |
| Give it time, before you hit nirvana | |
| The Vegas sluts trynna see Gabanas | |
| Couldn' t sip if they was dying needing water | |
| The pre-Madonnas in the saunas sweating out the evil | |
| A blue blood since Steven Regal | |
| Feel me, take a bow and smoke a bowl | |
| I' m telepathic no remote control | |
| Still pulling hoes in Cocamo | |
| Cocoa butter aura, Sephora couldn' t make it up | |
| Shake it up, shake it up | |
| Daddy needs the mega bucks | |
| Rolling with the Pisces in the Silverado mega truck | |
| No Ls but I' m still driving | |
| No deal but I' m still thriving | |
| No? no wife and more commas | |
| No stipend I' m arriving still gotta raise hell | |
| Flexed up in Scott Steiner chain mail | |
| And we laughing at the hate mail | |
| Outro: x2 | |
| Why you worried about a dude like me? | |
| You should shut the up and just do like me | |
| You ain' t never seen the horns on a bull like me | |
| I' m in love with the world ' cause it' s cruel like me | |
| West side art goon craigslist killer killer |
| Intro: | |
| This is a Stoned Zoo production | |
| Andr s pick up the phone, Ha | |
| I swear to god man, I' m too high for this shit | |
| Verse: | |
| Step outside the dune buggy, shoes muddy | |
| Nose bloody still the goons love me | |
| I' m getting cudi like it' s going out on clearance | |
| And my appearance is prone to pissing off the purists | |
| There' s a reason that the ers fear us Perv | |
| They flocking to the Sheppard | |
| A modern Sgt. Pepper | |
| The tuba leave a chubby checker twisted on a stretcher | |
| Only a fool would leave the jewels unattended | |
| Hair down my back like a super saiyan four | |
| I' ve ascended, it' s funny how I seem to lose my mind | |
| Somewhere in Indonesia praying at a Buddhist shrine | |
| Give it time, before you hit nirvana | |
| The Vegas sluts trynna see Gabanas | |
| Couldn' t sip if they was dying needing water | |
| The pre-Madonnas in the saunas sweating out the evil | |
| A blue blood since Steven Regal | |
| Feel me, take a bow and smoke a bowl | |
| I' m telepathic no remote control | |
| Still pulling hoes in Cocamo | |
| Cocoa butter aura, Sephora couldn' t make it up | |
| Shake it up, shake it up | |
| Daddy needs the mega bucks | |
| Rolling with the Pisces in the Silverado mega truck | |
| No Ls but I' m still driving | |
| No deal but I' m still thriving | |
| No? no wife and more commas | |
| No stipend I' m arriving still gotta raise hell | |
| Flexed up in Scott Steiner chain mail | |
| And we laughing at the hate mail | |
| Outro: x2 | |
| Why you worried about a dude like me? | |
| You should shut the up and just do like me | |
| You ain' t never seen the horns on a bull like me | |
| I' m in love with the world ' cause it' s cruel like me | |
| West side art goon craigslist killer killer |