Hollywood Undead

Up In Smoke

Hollywood Undead

Notes From The Underground


So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab

I'm so high!
I'm so high!

Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'

Oh, shit, damn, had a couple too many
Didn't have shit planned, mixin' vodka with henny
Now I can't sit down, cause I'm already spinning
Actin' like a rich man, spendin every pennie
So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab
Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads
Cause I'm so high, can't feel my face
Cause me and weed go together like diddy and mace

So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab
And everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab

Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'

I fuck with a six pack, bong or a zig zag
Shit, don't puke here, choke on a tic-tac
I walked a line but my eyes are crooked
Couple more drinks bitch, now you're good looking
Motherfuckin' real hollywood, not some b-list actor
I'm faded as fuck and watch me moonwalk backwards
It's a house party, los angeles
So fucked up on bud, our middle fingers are up

So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab
And everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab

Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'

Blowin and bangin, and everyday in the low low
I roll slow cause I'm allergic to po po
I smoke the douj, when I chill with the cholos
And y'all smoke pole, cause you chillin' with homos
I sip patrón, and I chase it with soco
Pants so low, got my balls in a choke hold
Bitches getting naked and they're posing for photos
And hopping on my dick like my shit is a pogo

So everybody get down, like you just got outta rehab
Let's get fucked up, put on your helmet and kneepads
Cause I'm so high, I can't feel my face
Cause me and weed go together like charlie and j-dog!

Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, the bottle's low, and I can't feel my face no mo'
Oh no, we up in smoke, and I can't feel my face no mo'

Oh no! and I'm so high
Oh no! and I'm so high
Oh no! and I'm so high
Oh no! and I'm so high

Compositores: Jorel Decker, George Arthur Ragan (George Ragan), Jordon Kristopher Terrell, Griffin Barry Boice, Dylan Peter Alvarez, Matthew Alexis Busek (Kurlzz da), Daniel Murillo
ECAD: Obra #7188590

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