Flowershop II - Serengeti

That’s another thing I did

When I lived above that flower shop

And I got a tattoo of a black giraffe

With purple spots

At the basement speakeasy

Taking blue and yellow jello shots

Country to country

Cheeky monkey with a gold watch

Foreign hip hop spots

Wearing shirts and

I’m nice when the mic’s on

I’m nice with a head nod

Left all that chowder shit

You know what I mean?

She said slow

While we ordered our third bottle

Before we danced by the clear lagoon

In the beginning of June

And we hugged and kissed fuzzy

Slipped our shoes off and drank bubbly

Talk snuggly compliments

In the swinging chair

In the starry air

We ended up sleeping on a futon

The brass fan almost kept us cool

We were in the pool

After sweaty cool times and giggles

Sliced pickles

And tickles