“Hello Mr. Honey Bear, let me give you a squish.”

Now come on everybody, let's make cocaine cool
We need a few more half naked women up in the pool

And where's the champagne? We need champagne
Now look as hard as you can with this blunt in your hand


But not too loud 'cause the baby's sleepin
I wonder if it knows what the world is keepin
Up both sleeves while he lay there dreamin.