Tim Grizzy & The Darthackers - Punchin Cones

Punching cones and hacking Darryls Bud I got the biggest plants Wheeling biddies Smashing pissers You’re just chirping cause you can’t I got a 4 stroke sled And you’re a two stroke joke Bunnies all up on me grinding Dumpers that you wanna poke I’m packing bombs I’m hoovering the leans Shot gun like you’ve never seen Chug it till it’s finished baby You can call me Mr. Clean Meanest duster in the town Tickle when I’m going down Muck em like they’ve never been We smoke em with the left hand Oh Dummying a keg stand Oh Going to the rippers Strippers Toonie diving with a buzz With a buzz I’m leaving on a bender Oh See you in September Oh Double double every day In a different way Pour another crown in the cup Churdle falling from my fingers When I’m filling up the piece ‘Cause I’m only burning heapers Buddy’s calling me a beast Lettuce flowing from my cap Like a slick Cadillac Wh