L@zy Muther Licker - ocean

(Yeah… you ever lick a dream before?) Sittin’ in the moonlight, wearin’ nothin’ but vibes… I got a velvet robe, smells like pond and regret, Fishin’ for feelings, but I ain’t caught one yet. You say, “Greg, you gonna move?” I say, “Maybe never.” ‘Cause this sofa got me trapped like a swamp endeavor. Got glitter on my face and a bottle in my hand, I’m the king of the lazy, ruler of the damp. I’m a lazy mother licker, baby, can’t you see? Drinkin’ Baileys from a shoe, just bein’ me. You can hustle, you can grind, I’ll just shimmer in slime I’m a lazy mother licker and I’m feelin’ fine. (Yeah…) I tried ambition once - it broke my nap. Now I just boogie with the moonlight slap. You talk goals, I talk snacks. You do cardio, I do naps on naps. “Do you love me?” I love me, baby. “Could you learn to love me?” Only if it comes with fries and gravy. Yeah, I lick the mother nature, she lick me back, I’m sticky with serenity and mild regret, Jack. No hustle, no bustle, just a puddle and a plan To do absolutely nothin’, like a funky swamp man. I’m a lazy mother licker, yeah, watch me shine, Sippin’ on weirdness, divine by design. If chillin’ was a crime, I’d be servin’ time But till then, I’ll just vibe, in this bog of mine. [Outro: a niente, eco, ridicolosamente] Motherrr… lickerrr… Don’t wake me up… I’m dreamin’ of Baileys… …in a shoe.