Songtext zu 'Stoner Girl (feat. Pat Brown)' von Mod Sun

I need a stoner girl
(That's what I need)
I need a stoner girl
(Mod sun)
And we get high, high, high, (yo)

I said I'm lookin' for a girl who can smoke like I do,
Does what she wants and not what she has to,
She got a piercing and she even got some tattoos,
And you can bring her everywhere 'cause she mad cool,

No strings attached we keep it casual,
And when you don't text back she don't get mad at you,
She keep it chill don't never cop an attitude,
Even when it disappear out in malibu,

And she smell like kush and channel,
Keep the pipe in the purse it's right next to the lip gloss,
Carry a scale but she don't sell,
Straight chillaxin and gettin' high as a tip-top,

Non-stop I would swap this chick is she wasn't the one I wanted to kick it with,
With big-shot got our own spot never slip got to play with benefits,
Parking pot or parking lot get lit,
(Always got room for that shh...)
Hoo! And when I need a roomie,

Staying up till dawn cause we talk all night,
Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise (I need a stoner girl)
Live and run all day in the summer heat,
Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet (I need a stoner girl)

And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high, (stoner girl)
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high,

And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high, (stoner girl)
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high,

She crack a swisher open with her manicure finger nails twisted up
Perfect every time
And she never fails, give the whole meaning of high fashion females
And she's taking bigger hits than me
Green eyes surrounded by red
Got a feather on her hair, silk scarf on her head
Aviator glasses and turquoise rings
And she prefers to wear beads over bling, bling
Ring, ring when she hit me on my cellphone
She try to match, how the hell can I tell her no
She picks me up in the old school hoopty, I hop in the front seat shot gun a doobie
So if you wanna come and take a cruise with me we can smoke a couple l's in the back seat
Oh we ain't go no time to waste cause it's almost 4:20

Staying up 'til dawn 'cause we talk all night,
Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise (I need a stoner girl)
Live and run all day in the summer heat,
Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet (I need a stoner girl)

And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high,

And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high, high, high,
And we get high,

(We get)
High, high, high,
High, high, stoner girl
(We get)
High, high, high,
High, high, stoner girl

High, high, high,
High, high, high,

She likes the way I sag my pants that I use to play in bands,
And she likes the way I think that I can dance,
She likes that I'm always smilin' and hardly ever silent,
She likes the way I never result to violence,

She likes the way when I'm freestylin' so that she beat box
(-Thum thum tch! Thum thum tch! -)
She gots rhythm and got me free willing like bob dylan,
But it's still no girlfriend 'til I make a million!

Staying up 'til dawn cause' we talk all night,
Blowin' smoke in the wind watchin' the sunrise (I need a stoner girl)
Live and run all day in the summer heat,
Gettin' high with you and it feels so sweet (I need a stoner girl)