Billie Frank

Nah you ain't seeing things,
Or hallucinating,
I brings that levity,
Take me for a ride.

Light in the sky let's fly high,
Boy I got you caught up inside of my haze,
And you're gonna be gone for days

I'm like that ooo weee,
You're fiendin to blaze up,
And taste me,
Got flavor like ice cream,
'Cause I'm that chick you like.

A BOP!!!