I'm on a plane with cocaine
And yes I'm all lit up again
Cough up love and touch up
Your mama said packing lines is sin

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And yes I'm all lit up again
On the couch, in my bed
And yes, I 'm all lit up again
Flying...I love the cocaine
I love the cocaine
Mama can't you wait, mama can't you wait

I'm on a train, and right on
You know the train is staying off the track
I'm in touch from this [bad word] 
Your at ten but money I'm on eleven

(*Repeat)

Crack the door for the curious girl
cause she's waiting
She's been waiting
Chop a line for the fiending man
cause he wants on
Can you feel it can you feel it
tonight are you high
Tell me are you [bad word] high
In the moment you are just so right
are you right love

(*Repeat)